So yesterday we hung picture rail all day. This is the only in-progress photo I have:
|Charlie wearing a dorky hat that I hate.|
Charlie said, "Don't be takin pictures of me."
Me: "I'm not."
Charlie: "You are."
Me: "Am not. You said pictures, plural. This is the only one I'm takin."
This was one of the two worst bits of trim in the whole room because it had both an inside corner and an outside corner on the same piece. I think Charlie measured that part of the wall at least four times, then cut the piece of picture rail, then trimmed a bit off one end and a bit off the other end at least six times, then swore a lot, and finally got it just right.
This is the outside corner of that same part of the room:
And here's what the room looks like today: