Friday, March 25, 2011

Goldfinger... and Not the Movie. (83)

I received a big box in the mail today. 
It was filled with supplies needed for a few DIY wedding projects. 
One of the projects involved gold spray paint.
Thus the goldfinger.
When I got in the house, my Dad saw my hands and asked how I had planned to get it off.
I said, "with soap and water."
Apparently not.
I scrubbed and scrubbed with soap and the scratchy back of the sponge and I still have a ways to go.
My nail looked kinda pretty. ;)
Hey, at least it was my fingers and not my face. 
That'd be a bit creepy!

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