Tonight, I finished stripping the mantel in the spare bedroom. It was a fucking mess. This mantel still had varnish under the paint, so everything is sticky and it was much harder to remove the residue from everything. I pooped out and will sand the rest of it at another time. Until then, please enjoy my photos.
Close enough for me.
The master bedroom looks good.
I love this man and there's another one on the other side.
This project has been brought to you by a ruined pair of New Balance tennis shoes, a now sticky pair of pants, chemical burns on my arms, a bruise on my nose from the respirator and the letters F and U since I'll never do this again.
And is fueled by Vitamin Water and donuts...
And Bix Tuff-Job