I'm going to get in so much trouble.
I accidentally used spray paint in the house.
Boy is going to be so maaaaaaaad at me!
But you see I really had no choice.
If I sprayed out on the front porch the night zombies would have gotten me and eaten my brains.
Not just a braincell or two but my entire whopping load of marbled painter BRAINS.
Surely it's much better that Krylon just nibbled on a couple of cells, yes?
I absolutely agree.
So really, in all things care-about-Sarah, I did boy a marvellous big favour!
And should be rewarded with sparkly kisses.