If you can’t tell I walk into a room with an agenda in my head. A simple agenda. Wipe some stuff down and move on. It hasn’t worked like that yet. Take the closets. We got the the room painted. Painters did a nice job. I thought I would wash the closet walls and all would be well. NOPE.
Washed the walls and they were just ugh. I was thinking these closet doors MUST stay closed at all times. Then it hit me. Paint! So that’s what I did.