I think my entire life will be spent applying paint to walls.

At least the scenery has changed. I'm working at the other house, now. The kitchen ceiling had to come down thanks to water damage and plumbing work, and Willie (a neighbour, president of the community club) came and basically did all the work hanging new wallboard for me. (I think he felt he owed me one since I mixed all the cement for the stairs in his girlfriend's back yard. I think I need to buy him a bunch of Corona, since that's the beer he likes.) That'll need spackle, tape, and paint. Two more bedrooms also still need paint. annathepiper and I painted one bedroom already (she did most of the actual painting; I taped, did some painting, and did the cleanup), so it shouldn't take that much longer - but I'm still just so sick of painting. AGH!