Finally, hate myself Saturday, is over! I don't know why I do these things to myself. You know, you wake up and have an idea to do something productive.... like strip the paint off of a windowsill. No big deal. But it's never just that. 10 minutes into the fun I decide that it won't be that much more work to do the whole window frame! Why not... it's only a 5' x 4' window, how hard can it be! HAHHAHAH kill me. 12 hours and a 1/2 gallon of Ready Strip later the window looks good, but I'm exhausted and cannot wait to hit the pillow. Never underestimate the power of 68 years of paint.

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