I had visions of coming home to a nice freshly painted, pristine house. Nope.
The house had been clean, but then the painters showed up. Even thought they had two whole fucking months, they waited until the last possible moment!
Instead of my pristine house – paint crap everywhere, drop cloths, contents of closest dumped everywhere. Stuff removed form the walls and stacked up in the hallways. Loose screws everywhere, not just the ones in my head.
The painters did do a great job and I really like the colors. We spent the weekend cleaning out all the crap we had left behind and getting the rooms ready for all the furniture. By Sunday night we finally had the clean, freshly painted house I was looking forward to seeing when we got home last week. Btu now I am too tired to care and I just want it all over.
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