I passed out around 1 am last night with all four walls partially covered in green paint.
I still have a ton of work to do.
Pink finished up what she could last night, but this morning I awoke to find no more green paint left.
There will be a trip to Home Depot once everyone wakes up.
I'm going to keep painting the trim, which is brown until around 11, when I have to go back the old apartment, pack up the kitchen and get my furniture moved in - this will make painting a very difficult task.
My allergies suck and this cough is annoying. I am trying to stay positive, but honestly it feels like this move is never going to end, or end way too soon with not everything done right.
Hopefully, the green tea and the music will help lift my spirits.