
My kitchen is now blue, and the years-old layers of schmutz along the baseboards are happily covered by a blindingly white coat of paint. Saturday, in addition to disassembling the behemoth of a loft bed, Chelsea and I painted — or rather, Chelsea painted and I sat on my ass ordering her around. Thank god for friends who love home improvement.
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