My wife decided to paint our guest room this weekend. She is great at these little projects. Course she slept late Saturday morning. After all it was her day off. I got on up and went to work just like any other day.

About 4:30 she called and ask if I was tired.

“ No, not at all. It only got up to 99 today and I haven’t been out in it more than six hours all day. Why you ask?”

“I can’t reach the top of the walls and thought I might get you to paint them when you got home.”

“Sure hon., In fact, don’t worry about supper. I’ll pick something up on the way home. That way, I will have more time to paint.” Two coats later I am done and taking a shower.

“As we were getting in bed my darling said. “ tomorrow if you don’t mind what about painting the base board. It is so hard for me to reach.”

“Of course Bab., In fact, I think I will get up early where I can get an early start.”

Sometimes late last night she looked around and said. “You know, even if I say so myself. I really did a good job.”

“You sure did darling. Those two feet in the middle are almost perfect.”

“Thanks I may start on your office next week. This wasn’t anywhere near as hard as I thought it would be.”

“Great, I can’t wait.”

Now if you believe I said all this I have some swamp land I would like to show you.

By the way, I was going to suggest that I clean the garage out next, and she could clean the middle shelves and my work bench.

I thought better of it. She would throw all my two by four ends away and my bent nails. Not to mention that half quart of motor oil I have had for two years. She would even throw away my warped mower wheel.

I suppose I will paint my two thirds of the office instead.

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