my body groans in protest

i am dead tired... the cliche couldn't be more right.

i've painted the kitchen walls and cabinets. for the first time, i've wielded a paintbrush and a roller. i love the experience.

i haven't painted a thing, until now.

i meant to write about this new exprience. but my eyes are ready to close and my mind is on a safe mode, i still have yet to process the whole experience. taste it, savor it, roll it over my head... hell, romanticize it! and when i'm ready, i'm going to declare to the whole world that painting the kitchen walls and cabinets white for the first time is one sublime experience.

meatime, i have to take the second advil. the muscle pain has a way of bringing me back to reality. with a loud thud!