A week, in my case.
After over seven days of paint-induced headaches and sore muscles, I'm down to the living room and hallway ceilings. The Nightmare stage. Forget the fact that I generally take too much time to finish
anything that falls under the category of 'manual labor', having to double coat
AND get an even layer when my arms are cramping AND fix messes AND
clean after myself after every session is just… eh.
Feeling slightly put on and embarrassed by
everyone's impatience with my apparent ineptitude, I decided that I'd finish
everything today. I was making good progress until I ran out of ceiling paint,
so instead of giving in to my initial urge of leaving it for another day and
playing PC games, I actually dragged myself to the hardware store to mix
another batch and buy a few brushes. But then the paint mixer told me that the
color I needed couldn't be prepared today because one of the ingredients is
missing, and that I should come back tomorrow. Fair enough. But as I was
leaving (after I'd paid for the other paint color and brushes), I realized that he'd given me a 1 kilo box of the color that I just needed 1 liter of. I
blame the paint fumes for my slow observation.
So now I'm stuck with too much dark green and no
light green to finish the job. Trying to make the best of the situation, I
painted my hallway dark green… out of the old box that still hasn't emptied out.
What am I going to do with all this paint?
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