Those of you who have followed our misadventures faithfully will recall my naive embarking on resurfacing the walls in our living room, dining room, and one wall in the bedroom (formerly the wall of 70s gold-veined mirror tiles). Remember?
That was in October. I thought I could pretty much knock it out while Bren was safely out of my hair playing a two-week gig in Canada. Riiight. Today, I finished sanding that last wall.
Like I said in the previous post, primer covers a multitude of sins. But kids, don't smoke.
Because that's just gross.
I finished priming the walls, but it was so cold that painter's tape wouldn't stick to the windows in order for me to cut them in (it was snowing). Perhaps tomorrow.