A Study of Painter's Shoes

 I've been contemplating painters footwear a lot recently.

 It's hard not to when they are hanging in your face all day.

 I've also realized that the painters and I don't have the same taste in music.  I have country tunes stuck in my head.

 Not much cooking has been going on around here.  If I can't get it done before the dangling feet arrive, it doesn't get done at all.

Maybe it's just me but staring at painters shoes doesn't make my cooking juices flow.
This went on while the top of the kitchen windows were being painted.  Shortly after, I had their faces in the windows for the rest of the day. This will continue for at least a week.


greekwitch said…
Oh you poor thing! You have grown tired of this endeavor! But I bet you're already proud of all the finished places!!!
Anonymous said…
the end is in sight,, they can't work in winter ,,,,, can they ???
Had a good laugh at these photos! A little bit of country music does the heart good from time to time.
Leeanna said…
Funny post. It would ick my out to see feet dangling in my windows. Hopefully, the end is nigh.
Mary Ann said…
Oh good heavens, I couldn't stand it!
Alice said…
Odd that they all cross their ankles.
Guillaume said…
For a moment I thought he was the bogeyman or some witch hanging on your house.
Kay said…
And it's going to feel so good when it's all over and you'll be thrilled with the result.
Ahhh, Joyce..view it like a miserable pregnacy where you are sick every day, but you know it will one day be over and it will all be worth it. I know that's a terrible analogy but it's the only one I can think of. Of course you KNOW why I relate to it that way! LOL Hang in there..hugs!!!
I about fell off my chair when I read your post today! Funny! :)