So last April, I climbed up to the left top edge of this sage green painted wall, so I could fix the sloppy paint job Gary had done.
But when I got up there, I found I had fixed it already.
Evidently.
Last week I glanced up and found that the sloppy paint was back. See it?
I’m just putting this out there so that next winter, when it’s cold enough that the house contracts, I don’t look at that CRACK and think Gary doesn’t know how to paint.
And, bonus: I’m not going to worry about the sticking sliding closet door in the entryway, the coldest spot in the house.