I have spent two days scraping, painting, spackling, sanding, installing, cleaning and ripping countless nails out of walls. And its not even my house. And we have less than 30 days to finish our long list of things that need to be done before Mom and Dad can move back in.
I hurt ... And after the kids get out of school tomorrow I get to do it all again.
I ripped up the carpet in that house when I lived there about 3 years ago and spent hours scraping the glue off the hardwood. I washed it and waxed it every night when I lived there. It didn't look the best in the world, but it was nice. That floor is so scuffed up and gashed now it isn't even recognizable that at one time it was a beautiful finished harwood floor. I can't believe all the work I put into it and no one took care of it. It makes me very sad.