I can see the light. . .

. . . and for the first time in a couple weeks, I’m thinking it might not be an oncoming train. mad made great progress on the living room paint project. We’ve completed two coats of the ceiling paint and one coat of the living room walls. We’re very happy with the color. Tomorrow we’ll complete the second and final coat on the walls. Which means we’re another day closer to actually using our living room.

sweet progress. No that isn't green trim--it's painter's tape.

sweet progress. No that isn't green trim--it's painter's tape.

In other happy mad news, today we received our official SF residential street parking permits. This permit allows us to leave the mad cars on the streets of our neighborhood for long stretches of time without having to move them. Our streets have this restriction because of our proximity to public transit, so mad it pretty happy with the trade off. We’re even happier that Mike doesn’t have to run out of the house like a fireman every weekday at 1pm to move the cars.

bona fide

bona fide

One Response to “I can see the light. . .”

  1. Pam says:

    It doesn’t seem like the same house. It looks absolutely marvelous!!! Too much work and effort but certainly worth it in the end. Your furniture will look Greaaaaaaaaaaat!!!!