It started with a little bit of wallpaper. Our house hadn't been decorated since the Sixties when we moved in and it was your basic No Original Features nightmare - cheap green carpet, Anaglypta wallpaper everywhere. 'I'll just lift this up and see what's underneath,' I said. 'Don't do it,' Man of the House warned. As usual I ignored him. To my surprise the little bit was attached to quite a lot of the rest of it and pretty soon I'd ripped off a whole chunk. The walls underneath appeared remarkably smooth. 'Look the walls are fine,' I said. 'Hmmm,' MotH hmmmed.
A few weeks later and I'd bought one of those brilliant wallpaper steamy things and the wallpaper was coming off nicely in sizeable pieces. And then I got to a bit that didn't want to come off quite so easily. In fact it was very stubborn. I yanked a bit harder and half the plaster came off, all over my head, nearly toppling me off the stepladder. 'I told you not to do it,' MotH said, a bit smugly I thought. 'We'll just have to live with it for a bit.'
So we've been living with these patchy, unplastered walls in the hall for the best part of two years. Yesterday, I decided I'd had enough of the cheap green stair carpet and decided to take that up. It looked a lot better until I took the carpet rods out. Now there's bits of chipped wood and holes everywhere. MotH said nothing. He just sighed.
Think I'll start on the bathroom next.
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