LOOK, I KNOW IT’S MESSY. I KNOW IT LOOKS HOPELESS. THIS A STAGE IN: Renovations.
Why, two houses ago, in the middle of the night, when the paper I’d just put up fell, I wanted to burn the house down for the satisfaction of it. But my husband wouldn’t let me. Turns out he was right. Don’t burn the house down.
We have a bad case of termites and some truly bizarre renovations done over the last hundred years. I think the crawl space is full of sewage. It’s going to be a heck of a job. But it needs to be done.