It was like slow motion. I watched everything slide off the table and tip over--the paint tray, the open gallon of paint, a bunch of nails, screws, the phone, my coffee, and other tools. I just stood there for a second taking it all in. I didn't even know what to rescue first!!
Here's the damage:
|I scraped up as much as I could.|
|I love this table. It has huge sentimental value, so I am going to try to fix it.|