What was my saturday like? I made myself some black coffee and pancakes. I couldnt bring myself to read the news, far too many unfolding events in the world had the potential to distract me. Instead, I washed, sanded and primed the roughly 50ft X 5 ft fence. I needed something on the sidewalk to catch the drips and decided to buy a weekend WSJ. And while I may have been Tom and the art of painting is a lustrous seductive, no neighbors volunteered to swap their treasures for my brush. And when I was done, I cleaned up with thinners, choosing to leave some white primer on my beard, which no one noticed.