Day Six scraping the ceiling didn’t go so good. Imagine that. Because of the confined space, the bathroom had extra thick popcorn texture sprayed on it. Scraping the ceiling is one of those projects where the doing doesn’t sound so back until you actually start the doing. Then you remember that it really sucks, but once you start scraping, there’s no stopping, you have to finish the whole room.
After I had finished, Mitch looked at the ceiling and pointed out a spot that he thought still had a little too much texture. I wasn’t so sure, but thought that I would see if I could get a little more off. I got a little more off alright, the sheetrock was too wet and I scraped off the texture all the way to brown paper. And it wasn’t a little spot that came off, no I scraped off a big honkin strip of sheetrock. Thinking there was nothing else to do, I started stripping off all of the sheetrock top, really soaking the textured paint. What a mess.
Now not only have I scraped off too much, but I have a big horrible mess on the ceiling and on the floor. Mitch tried to come in and help, but he quickly lost patience and fled to the garage to pull nails out of the salvaged boards. Therapy I think.
The ceiling has to dry, then we’ll smear sheetrock mud over the whole ceiling, after that we can texture the ceiling again. Just what we wanted to do, right. I’ll let you know tomorrow if we’re still married.