I can't seem to get the paint off my hands.
I've spent the evening helping my dearest friends ready their new house for the arrival of their furniture tomorrow. I don't know what the hell I was brushing onto their bathroom cabinets, but apparently it bonds well to skin. And it doesn't respond to soap. And it looks hilarious smeared on the butt of my Better Half's jeans...
The weather reports tell me that it's going to be warm and rainy tomorrow. Something different! I'll take it! Besides, I have a fabulous umbrella that reads, "Merde, Il Pleut" that I'm dying to show off.
I feel like I'm in a waiting period right now. There are a lot of things coming up that seem to be taking forever to arrive. It's okay though. Seems like something April was built for. Waiting for May.
Have you seen this? Go enjoy.