It's fun being tightly wound. It's also fun realizing you left a trowel on the roof when you were cleaning your gutters. *Sigh.*
The back of the garage was really dirty so I had to scrub it down with a brush and some TSP. That part sucked but painting the cedar shake with a brush was so meditative I *almost* stopped crying over the fact that I'm having to evict my housemate. It's a long story.
After washing it down I slapped on the only neutral paint I had in a flat finish. This is my kitchen color. It really doesn't go well with the mint green.
But! The back of my garage is ONE color that doesn't go with the mint green. And some day I'll replace that light fixture that's hanging by the wires. Baby steps.
We'll call it shabby chic.