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I spent the entire day yesterday painting the basement bedroom a green color I finally chose after painting two walls a green that looked a little too neon. After painting and trimming for nine hours my husband must have felt guilty (he has the week off) and offered to help. There was one wall left and I welcomed the help. I'd already cut in the trim and corners so all he had to do was roll it. I went back about fifteen minutes later to check his progress and to my surprise he was painting it the neon color. I almost cried. He hadn't noticed the GIANT difference in the colors between the two walls. He wanted to know why I left the old paint can in the room. Mmmmmmm
I finished the job myself this morning. In actuality I'm better off doing it myself because I'm narotic about details.
The tile job is done, but not well. He said he was a tile guy, but I think my house was probably his first job. It's pretty bad. I just talked to Brenda and she might come visit today. I hope so since I miss people.
I finished the job myself this morning. In actuality I'm better off doing it myself because I'm narotic about details.
The tile job is done, but not well. He said he was a tile guy, but I think my house was probably his first job. It's pretty bad. I just talked to Brenda and she might come visit today. I hope so since I miss people.