I also crave projects, as you know. Everywhere I turn, I spy a project I want to do. I blame Pinterest for this overachiever attitude that I've taken on recently. I posted this picture to IG + FB recently. What you're looking at are whitewashed brick walls. (Side note: I could never be a tried and true blogger because I ALWAYS forget to take a "before" picture to compare to my after picture). Nevertheless, I finally tackled this BEAST of a project. I have despised (and that's putting it tenderly) the deep red brick walls in our back room. They make it dark despite all of the windows and they just make it downright u.g.l.y. and hard to decorate. I've known for a while- like since we moved in 4 years ago- that I wanted to change the brick. I contemplated many options: putting up drywall, painting it, or whitewashing it. The cheapest and honestly, the easiest was whitewashing it. There are two full brick walls in that room. The small portion in the picture below took 2 hours and that was even with a nappy roller (every tutorial I read said to use a paintbrush, but I would've been well into next century before finishing had I gone that route).
The aftermath of painting both walls was evidenced all over my body. I sent this picture to my husband as proof of my handwork. You can't tell, but there were little specks of paint ALL over my face and in my hair. Not pictured are my arms and feet which were COVERED in paint (and I mean that as literally as possible). The annoying thing about this project was that because you have to mix equal parts water + paint to whitewash the brick, the "paint" ends up splattering and going everywhere. Had it been red paint, it would've looked like a murder scene in there and I would've been charged, fo' sho!
I'm not ashamed to admit that I am drinking a glass of red wine before dinner, with dinner, and after dinner. It's been a long day with this cute little diva who I thought was getting a tooth because for the past week I could see a fairly large white spot on her gums, but it has now magically disappeared! That little booger is playing games with us. Games that are NOT fun for either of us, might I add.
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