My esteemed brother-in-feathers Vulturus Lyricus arrived today, for a few days R&R between legs of The Myriad's tour. With both him and Ma Pesky visiting, it feels almost like a holiday or something.

Except for the part where I have to sleep on the couch for the next three days.

Just finished repainting the kitchen and butler pantry - this time we chose a color that is unfortunately very close to the hue of Booberry cereal. Unfortunate by comparison, but quite attractive in its own right.

Next up is the living room and the dining room, both of which are likely to be painted a shade of yellow. Boy do I love painting. In fact, that's kinda true. Ever since I finally invested the money in a couple of nice Corona brushes (and a brush comb), I've really enjoyed painting. It's calming, you know -- put the Shuffle on, listen to some tunes, drink some beer, and do some precision trim work and smooth coats. I learned to love painting while painting alongside Piers, now based out of Martin, TN.