Get mad...Paint the fence red.

One good thing about getting mad is that things get done.

This afternoon my mood starting going south. What started out as an okay day, mutated into a tangled ball of ticked off thoughts. By 5pm I was fuming. I had already vacuumed, washed the dishes and started the laundry. It was time to turn my frustration elsewhere.

I stepped out into the garage and spotted 2 cans of fence paint. I've been meaning to paint that fence for months now. Ah, what the heck!

I did one hell of a sloppy job, but I do feel better. Tomorrow I'll have to go out there and salvage my rampage. It's probably not that bad. However I did paint until it got very dark.

I love to paint and red is my favorite color.

Megan stayed home sick and it looks like Katie is next. I put my foot down and sent them both to bed early. 8 o'clock! Geez Kathy, how'd ya do that? I have no idea.