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In case you forgot what it used to look like.  If only I could share what it SMELLED like…

After much deliberation, I got a few gallons of paint, brightened up the trim with white and fixed the gazillion pinholes and dents.  I can see my vision taking shape.  FINALLY.

Umm…ignore the floor.  I still use the great room to paint other projects, haha!
(At least for me).

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