I'm done with the deck. I hope. 2 coats - almost 4 gallons of stinkin' stain. I hate the deck now. I really do. My dear husband (who 1/2 a$$ed it when he stained the deck 2 years ago - it all peeled up) wants me to get another roller and touch up a few spots. I'm not kidding. The man thinks after I have spent 3+ hours a day for the past 4 days I will stand in line to buy another roller cover. He is crazy. Its done - unless the bare spots drive me crazy. Then I'll touch it up with a brush. But not a roller. Principles you know. ;)
I am going to celebrate my humungo achievement with a little trip to the salon. I can't decide between a facial or pedicure. If Andrew points out any other bare spots I'm getting both. And a manicure.
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