The Bunday Evening Thumps

Espresso, "But, I'll tell you the truth - I can sit on the loafer if I put my butt to it."

Espresso, "I'm not your Espresso, hoomin - you're my thumpin' hoomin!"

Espresso, "My hoomin sayz, "Tell me if the water gets past the barrier," and I sayz, "Why don't you go and 'tell me' yourself!"

Good evening, Everybun!

The wall restoration is moving along at a good clip. My hoomin tried to get me involved in the project, but it didn't go well.

Nonetheless, he discovered that he likes stripping the paint as much as putting it down. The tough part is almost all finished. A little more angle grinder touch-ups, a few nicks with the crack chaser. Then we patch, prime, and paint.

Later tonight, I'll hang out with my hoomin and supervise him, starting on the "Graham Cracker and Mel" color study. This thing has to move along. We're not exactly sure why but it has to.

Good night, and good luck!
- Espresso