Ar T is pain

Paint has been the word of the day, since Monday. I painted my room, got my head painted, painted my rarely-painted nails, and am following the painting progress of a painterly friend. PAINT!

After typing that word several times, what I now see is pain- T. Makes sense. For me, my bedroom, my scalp, the pain was fairly minor. But for the major pain ters, it must be fairly major. Speaking of T, I really need another cup, and then off to the boat I must race. T is also for Too Bad, because dammit - I have so much to write about! Life is off to the races - my pulse is jumpy with the good energy. But Time and Tide and ferry boats wait for no man.

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