And now for my continue home improvement saga......
Dum, dum, dum.........
I had left a can of brand new white enamel paint on my kitchen table because I have been painting all of the baseboard on the main floor. My dog must have been scratching at the table looking for food when her paw caught the edge of the handle. She managed to pull the entire can down. An ENTIRE gallon of white paint spilled on my brand new hardwood floors. I was hysterical calling for Brian. He grabbed the dog and threw her in the shower. (She couldn't get out and track more paint throughout the house) We spent 3 1/2 hours cleaning up paint. I ruined my clothes, 7 beach towels, and entire can of paint, (obviously), and 2 packs of new washcloths. We got the paint up, but due to the amount of scrubbing we did, we managed to take off the varnish.
I was in tears.
I called my floor guy and he is going to come out this week to buff it and put another coat of polyurethane on the floor. Unfortunately that means I have to empty out my kitchen.
Again.
*sigh*
Keep your fingers crossed that he can match the other side of the floor which is my living room.
My life is never dull
ever.
Some day we will laugh about this right?
Oh, and the dog?
Don't worry, she lived to see another day. ;)
Have a great one!