- west side of the garage, particularly near the ground;
- both sides, and the crumbling top, of the front porch;
- east side of my bedroom, above the tool shed.
Nine years ago, when Joe the Plumber assembled his crack team of Homeless Painters, house painting was much more exciting: the fights, the chaos, the bad faith. This year is much more tedious, but I get to do the job at my own deliberate pace, and I get to do it right, for a change. I miss the fun, but it's better this way....
Today, I finished the first must-do job (and it took me all day too).
Out front, the top of the porch is a mess, and needs replacing, but this year, there is no money, so paint will have to do. (I worry about people stepping through the crumbling wood, so I have to make it resistant to all but the most accident-prone visitors). Today, I started working on that.
Gotta finish before November 1st: for me, the offical start of the California rainy season!
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