I was talking to my son's 84 year old grandmother yesterday. She was put out because she wanted to paint her bathroom, but her daughter said she couldn't get up on the step ladder to do the cut in work. Moo (they call her Moo, I'm not sure why, and on Christmas when she wears her bright red Chinese style shirt, the grandkids call her Kung-Moo) said she could do the walls because she has an extension on the paint roller, but she needed a ladder to do the cut in work at the ceiling.
I'm ashamed of myself. I'll do the kitchen ceiling tomorrow.
I'm such a wimpy whiner.
Thor sez: Look! Kung-Thor!