I used to be able to redecorate a room in half a day, easy. Prep, paint, paper, move furniture--all by myself. But I must be getting old because this teeny room has whipped my behind. Everything hurts.
It took me a full day to prep and paint. Another day to get the furniture in. And I've still got a front room full of junk to sort and store.
I was going to write a very funny, tongue-in-cheek treatise on aging. But I'm too old and too tired. I'm going to go take a nap instead.
Now Playing on my Intended iPod: I've Seen Better Days by Sublime
(you have to listen to this one because it took a long time to find the link)