One weekend, a lot of wall paper that needed to come down, and eager little hands to help rip it off.
One bucket of drywall compound, two coats unevenly spread, and a fan.
Three layers of paint washed; a sickly looking yellow, then white and grey.
One can of black spray paint, one “big box store” inexpensive brass vanity light
and a messy garage floor afterwards.
In the mean time, this makes me much happier.
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