Day Eight-the Music Man

Whew. Eight and a half hours painting lines onto flats that are lying on the floor in more exhausting than one would think! The bookshelves are finally ready to have books painted on them. I have a conflict tomorrow, so I will be unable to help, though. :(

I hear they have calls in to the artists that helped paint "I Hate Hamlet." If they can come in, they can certainly do a good job with it.

When I got home tonight, I should have cleaned house and prepared for a visit from my MIL and SIL...instead I spent about an hour in the pool...it felt so good. My back and my legs were screaming for some relaxation , and the pool helped a lot. Now I have work to do, though....but first: