Taped and Primed
Every communication issue you have ever had with your significant other will be drastically amplified when you're standing in the paint aisle of Lowe's.
We've been to the paint aisle of Lowe's every day for the last week. And we have to go at least one more time to buy the actual paint.
I'll let you know if the wedding is canceled.
We bought a giant-ass ladder because of the cathedral ceilings in our entryway and master bedroom. We could have gone with a shorter ladder, but the ladder will also come in handy later when we remove the bird nests from the eaves. After the babies have left.
We removed all of the wood slat in the living area, and Steve did an awesome job of patching all of the nail holes and the crumbly plaster corner. Colors have been selected for the living and dining room, we're still
fighting discussing the color for the kitchen.
The master bedroom has been taped and primed and colors selected.
My office has been taped and primed and colors selected. Goodbye pepto pink!
Steve's office has been taped and primed and colors selected. The wall on the right was only lightly primed because he has decided he will be wallpapering it. And I will not be helping out one bit with that, wallpaper boo hiss.
Olive has successfully pooped in the back yard precisely once, despite us refusing to take her for walks and leaving the door open every time we are over there. We don't currently have a yard so we walk around the block three times a day for her to go. I hope she figures out how to eliminate in the back yard soon.
I'm heading to Homer this weekend and am leaving Steve here to work on the house. There's still a lot to be done and just over two weeks until we are out of our apartment, and I am stressing a pretty big way.