It's been exactly two weeks since we received the keys to our new place. We had talked about this before, and the plan (yes there was a lot of plans) was not to paint, but when we had a second look on the apartment we had to do it. So, me and Fiancé and my mom went straight to the city after spending an hour just looking through the place. That same day we started painting.
And Fiancé is a bit impatient at times, so we stayed all night until next morning painting away. He took the charge of the roof and the walls, and I was the "detail doer" who was doing around the corners.
I am so glad we decided to do it, because now it feels more like a home and more like our home. Plus it smells paint, and for some reason the smell of paint makes things look clean. Right?