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May. 16th, 2010 10:44 pmWorked half a day Saturday. Gave up and went home to play with the horse. Fell off horse in a moment of stupidity (not paying attention, bareback, horse half-assedly trotting over ground poles, tripped). Horse stopped, let me keep hold of her, let me get back on. Went home under a cloud of shame, mowed lawn.
Spent the whole damn day Sunday at work, painting 18 at the Terrace. Stupid tenant painted it baby-shit tan (In flat. Always they use flat. Shows dirt INSTANTLY, people. Doesn't wash.) and then painted it white (In flat.), both times incompetently. Stupid baby-shit-tan and flat white is slopped all over the fucking trim. Holes in wall. Stupid tenant. (This is the same brain surgeon who covered up a perfectly good tiled tub surround by putting VINYL FLOORING over it. With adhesive, mind.)
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Spent the whole damn day Sunday at work, painting 18 at the Terrace. Stupid tenant painted it baby-shit tan (In flat. Always they use flat. Shows dirt INSTANTLY, people. Doesn't wash.) and then painted it white (In flat.), both times incompetently. Stupid baby-shit-tan and flat white is slopped all over the fucking trim. Holes in wall. Stupid tenant. (This is the same brain surgeon who covered up a perfectly good tiled tub surround by putting VINYL FLOORING over it. With adhesive, mind.)
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