All done. Okay, for now at least. I mean come on, is anything really ever done?
The freakishly small ceiling fan is the only thing that remains...I'm pretty sure that it must of been some kind of sick joke from the previous owners. Seriously, how much can a 10" blade really circulate the air? You're killing me people. But there it remains, due to my exhaustion. Or lack of funds, especially given the size of the "to do" list in every other room of the house.
Today's project: Brendan's floor. Wish me luck.