For those who read this blog faithfully, you will know that bathroom renos have been going on at the Lewis household for the last couple of weeks. Well, I can finally say…it’s done and it looks great.
I can’t take all the credit. My friend did most of the major work with my help, and when I say help, I mean I mostly stood around encouraging him. Hey, that’s a different kind of help, but it’s still help right?
I probably hate painting more than anyone else out there. I especially hate painting in a small room like a bathroom. Everything is just so uncomfortable and paint seems to end up everywhere it shouldn’t be. Every time I took a break I’d had to check the back of my clothes just to make sure I wasn’t sitting on the couch after backing up into a freshly painted wall.
I must admit, as much as I cursed over the course of the renos, there’s something about stepping back and taking a look at something when it’s all finished, no matter how much of a pain in the a** it was.
Next reno job? None! Zippo! Zilch! Nada! I am done!
Of course, that’s just my opinion. The one who’s opinion matters most is tucked away in bed sleeping while I write this early morning blog. Everything is up to her, so I’d better amend my previous statement.
Next reno job? Whenever and whatever my beautiful wife wants it to be.