Breaking Point

Well I HATE my kitchen table. You might ask, "why did jami buy a kitchen table that she hates?" Well the answer is that I didn't buy it...I moved into our rental house, and it was left there by the previous renters. We didn't have a kitchen table, so I was forced to "make do" with the one left to me. Anyways, I hate the table, as a matter of fact I would purposly leave a mess on the table just so I didn't have to look at it! It was a good sturdy table, but I just hated the tile top, it was so hard to clean! Anyways, I went to drop off some flowers at someones house today, and THEIR table was so cute! It was just what I wanted, so I asked her, "where did you get that?", she said "I painted it!" So I told her about my table, she gave me a great idea! I should take the tiles out, and put stripes of wood in them, and then paint the whole thing! So I decided that I would do that...when I got sometime. So I came home, and Grace went down for her nap, and spencer left to go and help his dad. I was just sitting there, and all of the sudden I realized "TIME"...SO I got a hammer out, and started on my table! I thought for sure the noise would wake grace...BUT it didn't. So I was banging away on the table...chips of tile were flying everywhere, so I got spencers safty googles from chemistry! He came home, and looked at me like I was a crazy person. He said "what are you doing"...I said "fixing my table"...he said "it isn't ours"...I said "they shouldn't have left it...and they will like it better when I am done"! So this is my table...and this is me...may I add that these are extremly ugly pictures of myself (nothing like a picture of tell you what you really are!).