My porch ceiling. It was white...
I had lots of work stuff to do, so procrastination struck.
I decided my porch ceiling needed a pattern on it,
so I broke out my drug of choice: paint and some blue tape.
Got a little lazy and made my design based on 3' squares. 2' would have been a much better scale, but that was more work and I was trying to avoid work... remember?
I mixed up some left over blue & white paint I had.
Literally had just enough paint to do this!
End result is subtle, and it killed a good 2 hours of work time. Shame on me.
But, on the bright side evening cocktails are more interesting out here now.
And anyone whose work I blew off is welcome to come over for a mojito.
Unfortunately these days the cocktails out here are slim since the mosquitos around here are fierce and laden with West Nile & Triple E. They have me on freak out patrol fearing my kids are going to contract something terrible and be hospitalized. (Thank you local news for the paranoia.)
The mosquito net curtains and fan are no match for their sneakiness.
We still get bit.
So to recap.
Painted porch ceilings and drinks=good.
Disease carrying insects= f*cking bad.
Hope it is bug free where you are!
