Brenda started priming the closet. It wasn't long until I heard her muttering and expressing
some frustration with herself for running the paint roller over the recessed light fixture.
We got it cleaned up of course but the heat from the lights dried the paint almost instantly
and it came off only with some persuasion.
There wasn't a large area to paint but it was broken in several pieces and I was
quite surprised when she started on a Sat afternoon and finished the primer and two
coats of paint before bedtime. A real paint slinger, she is.
Looking toward the closet after Brenda finished.
And at long last.
The final coat of varnish is being applied.
My neighbor Kirk works near the window and gets some fresh air.