Yes, the ceiling is falling. In the kitchen.
Arrrggghhhhh
It's been this way for a while. At least the four years I have lived in the roomies house.
And it's getting worse.
Little pieces falling every day...laying on the kitchen counter.
Maybe Santa will bring me a hardhat. A red one.
Speaking of red, have I told you about the red, white and blue shag carpet?
In the bathroom.
In a house that had just two of the male species in it for years until I moved in.
(There WILL be a bonfire someday. Soon).
And, the tile was taken off one wall in the bathroom and the medicine cabinet does not cover the huge hole in the wall. He almost bought paneling...three years ago.
I could climb in there and get lost (hey, I might actually get some action in there...lord knows what I might find).
Bookcases cover the hole at the bottom of the staircase. It's been that way for a while. At least 7 years.
A mouse did not make the hole.
The living room needs painted again, and I will...after the work around the new door that was installed, a year and a half ago, is finished. It needs to be taped and mud put on the drywall. Oh, and the closet doors need put back on where the entertainment center was going to be built. Then I will paint.
Ohhh, the house could be such a cute place. Truly. It has a really nice huge front porch. A small pond has been added, along with tons of plants and flowers. I did that :)
The work inside will get finished. Eventually.
When I can convince the roomie to hire a contractor.
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