And then....crash!

So, it's Wednesday 

and 

I am going to clean camp. 

Sorry folks, 

no before pics, 

it was THAT bad! 

I put wide tape on my painting table

 to protect it. 

Works great, but a bear to take off and replace.

At least an hour of picking and messing. 

but it was done....

I say this because it was the only thing 

I regretted in the chain of events

that followed that. 

Camp somewhat cleaned,

tape replaced, sitting down to paint, 

JWS walks in with the light that I have 

been asking ok nagging to have put in for a little while

at least a month. 

How exciting! 

We get a chair and he starts. 

I turn my back to clean up some more stuff 

and 

CRASH!

This is what ensued! 

JWS is only minor hurt.

I am struggling holding back laughter. 

Honestly, 

all I can think about it how long it took to pull 

that tape off of the table.  

JWS thinks that he can fix that table.  

Obviously, 

he doesn't have the same view 

that I have. 

And really, what make a 200+ pound 

man think that he can stand on a 

60 year old table? 

I clean up the mess, 

he finishes the light. 

I do some shifting of tables because 

well you know, 

I just happened to have a few more tables. 

Cover it with tape, 

do some rearranging 

and 

I am back in business. 

Better than ever! 

And my happy place is back!