That was Tessie's answer when I caught her with the paper plate full of Charcoal paint and a whopping big paint brush this morning.
She read my entry yesterday and decided to have at it. I was about a half hour to late to stop her....She only had three square inches left to cover when I saw what she was up to.
The townhouse is now charcoal gray and who knows what she is going to do to the trim?
Typical of Tessie, soon after I arrived and took the photo, she announced that she had had enough fun for one day and then said, "When you get a chance, put another coat on here. I see a few little blue gray spots shining through. I am going to go watch Vampire Diaries now."
She and Spike are ensconced on the balcony with a pitcher of bug beer and some cold cuts. And yes, they are watching TV.
If she expects me to finish the painting, she has another think coming. I have to go to the Wednesday Witch's meeting this afternoon. She will just have to sit and wait.
Maybe she should just put her feet up and relax. She broke three toes by dropping the super sized paintbrush on her foot. I am going to have to do foot surgery now.
I hate to admit it, but I do kind of like what she did. Already the house looks a bit more sinister and witchy... And it puts me in a better mood. It can't be all bad.
I am going to have to do some touch up on the trim too. She got a bit sloppy with the charcoal after she hurt her foot.
Maybe I should just follow her lead. After all, it is her house....
See you tomorrow.