I have a big headache.
I’ve had it for DAYS.
I blame the husband.
He wields the paint.
At some point this summer, we came up with the brainiac idea to paint almost the entire house, and do some house renos. I’m not sure you know this but summers here are HOT and so damn humid it’s unbearable. It was a dumb idea, but we were hoping to have a freshy fresh house by the beginning of the school year.
This may have been a realistic goal, had we hired PROFESSIONALS. Instead, the husband decided he was Bob Vila and would do all the work himself.
First, he decided to renovate our very outdated bathroom – I will admit, it looks a million times better than it did. He changed the vanity light and mirror, replaced the toilet and sink, painted, added new accessories, yada yada.
The plumber that is coming tomorrow to “fix” the toilet? – TOTALLY coincidental.
Then Bob painted our front foyer and powder room (including walls, ceiling, trim and all doors). Yes this is the slowest progress EVER.
Bob JUST finished the family room. New lighting fixture, new paint on the walls, ceiling and trim.
Woo Bob. Woo for progress. (Woo – Translation: Hurry the hell up BOB!)
So three rooms painted, five to go.
Oh, and you should probably imagine furniture and stuff that is EVERYWHERE. Also, add the piles and piles that are accumulating after a massive purge that is soon to be a garage sale that is supposed to happen this weekend, but short of a miracle, is not going to happen. Like I said, we is smart.
I would post pictures, but I haz a headache.
I blame the paint.
also mainly Bob.