He's over here right now painting the whole entire ceiling. Kurtis didn't want to move all the junk that was down there, so he was trying to tell me it was fine. I just looked at him like he was crazy and said, "Why are you settling when we don't have to? We move the stuff, and he comes back and fixes it. It might not bug you, but it's gonna start to bug me, so I'll call them." I let the paint dry for a few days before calling to be sure, and then all that plumbing stuff happened.
Now, I have to go through all my crap before I put it back. Ugh. I don't want to do that. But at the same time, I do. It's something I have been putting off for years. It's time. Right after I get back from Minnesota! ;)
These are the holes in my wall.
And in the ceiling.
This one shows the paint didn't match after all. Yes, it does. Just look closer.
But the wall looks great!
He's done, and it looks great! I haven't seen the room this empty since we moved in!
See? No weird looking patch of white on white! Yay! :)
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