Monday, November 5, 2007

The Madness Continues.


This is my daughter's empty room. Ed got here bright and early to paint.


















Oh wait, Daughter. Where would your stuff be?

Well, here's some in the hall.
















And here's some more in the hallway.
















And here's some in the bathroom with a tiny path to the toilet. I've been living with this for about a month.












The rest has been put in the living room. From front to back: Daughter's chest of drawers (made by Mr. H), her mattress, box springs, and bed frame, and her bookcase/closet divider (also made my Mr. H.).













That is some nasty carpet. What are those stains, Lane? Never mind. I don't want to know.














Ed has pulled up the carpet. He's ready to paint, but NOOOOOOOO.

He can't paint. Know why? Because Darling Daughter used her walls as a pincushion for posters, pictures, memorabilia, you name it.

I had to have a mudman come over here to repair the walls before Ed can paint. Mudman is here now, 4 PM.

Now, we're set back.

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