This has been a very long week. Yesterday I finished work early, picked up a fresh can of primer, and laid down two thin coats. While the last coat was drying, I poured a drink and cranked the dial to the right, and suddenly it was midnight and I was sacked out on the couch with a coloring book, bummed at how little Body of Proof I have left to watch. Damn Black Russians.
The beast has been dry brushed, which I was pretty happy with, and recessed washed, which was messy AF. Tomorrow I should be able to go back in and neaten things up before I start weathering.