What a nice, peaceful afternoon… Watching the snow fall, dinking around on the internet looking for intermodal cranes (like ya do), listening to the kids play… Wait, I don’t hear any kids playing.
“Evie, what are you doing?”
“Nussing!”
Well, that’s stark evidence that she’s up to something…
Yep. She found a bottle and proceeded to use the entire thing to decorate the kitchen Gentian violet.
There goes the security deposit. -.-
This is /after/ the first round of attempting to clean it up…
On the good side, lots of isopropyl alcohol and scrubbing left most of it with just a subtle violet shade. I’ll give it another once-over after awhile, I suppose.
Between the gentian violet, rubbing alcohol and vigorous scrubbing, that portion of the floor is actually probably the cleanest it has ever been. So, there’s that.