I didn't finish wallpapering the foyer on my days off...but it's 3 a.m. Wednesday morning and my right knee is starting to sound like bubble wrap when I go up and down the ladder, which is a pretty good indicator that I need to stop now. All of the trim is finally cream-colored and shiny instead of grayish-white and nicked, even the window trim that had about a dozen nail holes in it.
And by the way, the bird was evicted on Tuesday afternoon. I put on a baseball cap and carried a broom, but the bird was out doing whatever birds do when I took the wreath off the front door. Sorry, little bird, you'll have to find another warm place to sit for the rest of the winter.