I spent a good chunk of today taking off rotten little teensy pieces of fucking wallpaper...I hate wallpaper..especially if its been put up on something that looks like a wall, but isnt a wall...the wall between p.m.'s room and the bathroom isnt even a piece of drywall or gyprock..its fucking particle board..wtf? How bloody annoying is that? The walls look like shit, but what can I expect for a house that's this frigging old? I rubbed that wall paper down till the blisters on my fingers got blisters....I hope to finish tomorrow for sure and get some patching done so that I can sand either tomorrow night or friday...I would also like to varathane (I think thats what I want to be doing) these here shelves in the computer room. Then hopefully by the weekend I will be painting the upstairs.
On a more personal note, p.m. has figured out how to open her bedroom door..that means she hasnt taken a bloody nap these last two days......grrrrrrr...I think I'll be taking her for a walk with the baby in the late afternoon..hopefully she'll fall asleep in the stroller, but with my luck...I fucking doubt it. And baby found her toes today..so cute to see her light up at the discovery.