My older sister got me today. I just finished painting these murals for this lady's kids' playroom over the weekend, and I'd been working on it forever because the lady was slightly, er, anal (well, hey, she admits it!
) and I had to redo and add a lot of stuff. So my sister walked in this afternoon and said, "Don't be mad, but she wants you to come back and add some hot pink accents on the bows and do some more stuff to the Cinderella mural." My mind was busy ticking away trying to find some kind of a plausible excuse why I couldn't do it, when my sister shrieked, "April Fool!"
Ha ha.