So I did that. Got my little dixie cup and dipped out my correct proportions - combining them in a large red dixie cup. First bad mistake. Then I proceeded to stain the side of the staircase, perching the red cup of stain atop a flimsy corner table that was not secured in the corner. Second mistake. Of course I was too tired to mask the white wall with tape so that I didn't stain it black too (third mistake). When I reached extra high to try to get the last of the black off the now-gray wall, I forgot about the cup o' stain in my way and SPLAT! Upside down. On my foot. On the wood floor. And the lower white walls. Fourth BIG mistake. Since our efforts to get the puddle wiped up as quickly as possible didn't allow for a photo shoot right then and there, all I had left to photograph were my now-spotted dalmatian legs and plastic bag footwear that got me up the stairs and to the bath. I have now decided to take my chances with the girls here.
P.S. In case anyone should ever find themselves in a similar predicament, bathing the stains in canola oil followed by a good rinsing with Palmolive is a much more effective removal technique than scrubbing your skin raw with a loofah.
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