Recently, dad got the sudden urge to paint my bathroom. I didn't really know about this urge until I came home from school today. I ran in before going to work because I needed to grab something for work, and to go to the bathroom. Now, I don't know about all of you, but I have a favorite bathroom to use... SO... I ran up the stairs to find my bathroom open, with the windows open and fans blowing. I was slightly confused, until I comprehended that the nasty smell that my nose smelled was PAINT. It's like 50000 degrees outside and it smells like paint upstairs. I feel sick, so I grabbed my computer and came downstairs where I will probably stay all night just because of the nasty smell of paint that is coming from upstairs.
I just wanted to share this lovely experience with you all. I also felt bad because I don't have any more pics from Prom yet, I'm working on that :D
3 comments:
I hope you told Dad thanks for painting! I would love to have him come paint in our house! Marci-have you decided to buy our house yet???
Wow...I can't wait to see the paint job Dad did on the bathroom! What did he do with all your "stuff" before he hit the walls with paint? Did it all end up in your room? :)
See you soon!
Love,
Joanne
Sorry Janyse, I don't want to buy your house yet... I just don't have that kind of cash laying around, otherwise I'd jump on it!
I guess I made it sound more exciting than it really was... he just painted the wall white. But hey, now my bathroom has clean white walls...
The "stuff" ended up in boxes that mom put into the guest bedroom... or atleast I think that's how it went down. I went to bed around 8:30 and kinda missed the whole moving things around part....
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