Painting
As I am doing just a little paint job in the basement renovation project, I am remembering the summer I learned to paint. In addition to learning how little I really knew about painting, I quickly learned that music with a beat is essential to what is an incredibly boring and messy job.
I was 16 and I was going off to “Math Camp” at FSU for 6 weeks mid-summer. I desperately wanted to earn what I thought was some quick money before leaving home. My parents offered me $20 a room to paint the three bedrooms of our house. It sounded so simple.
I hadn’t considered the cleaning and prep work. I hadn’t considered cleaning brushes loaded with oil-based enamel. I really hadn’t considered how long it would take.
Having always been a child of little patience, I am sure I vented my frustration. But I turned up the volume on the transistor radio and stuck it out until the job was done.
Meanwhile I learned the lyrics of every popular song of that summer. Songs like Sweet Talkin’ Guy, Cool Jerk, Double Shot, When a Man Loves a Woman. At that point I couldn’t identify with the emotions they sang about, but I knew all the words.
It would be a few weeks later that I would first fall in love. Math Camp was the first time I felt cool in the least. When you are with 25 other geeky teenagers, it isn’t so difficult.
But I digress. The painting lessons of that summer have stayed with me. I seldom take on a painting job in the house because I tend to be too much of a perfectionist. I can tolerate someone else’s imperfection, but my own drives me crazy.
However, I am trying to save money on the basement project and I figured I can probably do a primer and 2 coats on the wood framing the shelving in 6 hours. The job has to be done by next Tuesday when the roller shades are being installed on the shelves.
Yesterday I thoroughly cleaned the area to be painted. Tonight I did the primer, counting down the 8 sections of shelving. Not so bad. No big spills. No falls off the ladder. Brush is clean and ready for the next coat tomorrow.
I’m glad I didn’t have to paint as a profession, but I’m also glad I learned how in the summer of ’66.
8 Comments:
I admire your thrift and stick-to-it approach. I hope all goes well.
E -- My impatience sticks with me. I just said to my husband, "Maybe I can get by with one coat (after the primer)." I'm enjoying the craziness of this project and look forward to being able to exercise in a more pleasant place!
I love to paint (rooms that is, not artistic kinds of stuff). I put on good music and sing until the room is completed. Singing is a great passion of mine. BTW, I have been meaning to email you to ask if you have the warblers cd (from glee). If not I will copy and send it off to you asap. xo
Gary -- I didn't realize there was a Warblers CD. I thought I had every Glee-related CD available! Of course I would love it if you have time. Tomorrow's painting music will be from Glee!
You got it cupcake!
Holy cow. That is the tidiest basement I've ever seen!
F.
Thank goodness for latex, right? Painting shelves is tedious work, but it's going to look fabulous when you get it all finished.
Gary -- Thanks a million!
Anon -- It's still a basement.
Cyndy -- I'm actually cheating. I'm only painting the wood that will show when the roller shades are in. It's a compromise on cost and on my sanity.
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