I’m not sure how it happens, but no matter what i do, i always seem to get dirty. Especially as it turns out… compared to deb.
Take fence post painting. (keep in mind, after two days at it, she’s done about 3/4 of the job, to my 1/4)
Me
- totally covered in red barn paint
- including some on my cell
- on my shoes
- on my white socks (which were covered by shoes??)
- pants
- knees (which were covered by pants??),
- shirt, shirt under shirt
- hands, faceÂ
- newly coiffed/colored hair.
- glasses
- face
- bathroom window??
Deb
- little on her hands.
- little on her feet (“YES”)
The thing about it is i’m always convinced that won’t happen. So convinced, in fact, i’ll go paint with my best jeans on, certian that i won’t get a drop of paint on them… well you guessed it, marked for life.
*nb… revised list items
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Ah, but you did such a great job on your 1/4.
I see a piece of one of the posts fell off– you will need a nail to repair (or just fresh paint?)