My bathroom is slowly becoming a nice, icy shade of pink.
I'm rocking out to my favorite Kate Nash songs. Yeah, you made me happy, made me merry, merry happy but you obviously didn't want to stick around, so I learned from you.
Watching Zoey get paint on her whiskers and sneeze repeatedly is pretty hysterical, and a funny payback for the vase incident.
It was dumb to start a painting project at 5:30 in the evening. I guess I'll finish tomorrow.