10/22/2005: "Ah Crap! Not again..."
I don't know about the rest of you, but when I'm painting I get tunnel vision. This afternoon I've been putting the finishing touches on that big painting I've been working on and listening to songs from my Napster subscription (really loudly) while dancing around like an idiot (which is normal)...but I finally came to a stopping point and I noticed I had this giant blob of phalo blue all up my arm...how did that happen? Oh well, went into the bathroom to scrub it off and when I came back into the living room, I saw *huge* streaks of phalo blue on the carpeting shooting in every direction, it reminds me of those dancing diagrams, the bottoms of both my feet are dark blue and my carpet is F*&$ed!
I don't know if I should attempt to clean it, I think not...there's so much, and it's oil, so it tends to just create even bigger patches of color when you try to clean it. This has happened *twice* before, both times when my cat Osiris jumped up into my pallet and then freaked out on a little crime spree around the house getting paint on everything. Both times it took most of an entire day to clean. This time I think I'll try to be more zen and just accept it...though I should probably scrub off the bottom of my feet, this shit is poisionous.