...oh, things aren't that bad... of course, my lovely parents just picked up the kids...
As I paint these walls I am reminded of this time when I was in high school. I had noticed the walls in our house were particularly dirty and so wet my finger with my spit and wrote HI at the top of the stairs. A few days later I noticed that someone had added an "S" to the beginning of my greeting and a "T" to the end of it.
My mom had done this, and it stayed like that for many, many months.
You should never fight your genetic inheritance. I should have just left these walls unpainted and I would be a MUCH happier person right now.
On the bright side, under the ugly linoleum in the TV room there is a big layer of plywood and under the plywood may be hardwood floors!! Mr. IQ is investigating as I type. Keep your fingers crossed, MAN would it save us a lot of time if it is.
I don't know why we call it the TV room. We never watch TV.
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