By July, I was starting to wish I hadn't set the bar so high with the third-car garage stall. Sanding joint compound overhead in triple-digit weather is a shit job. But it was also too hot for a pity party, so I soldiered on.
I took a break from sheetrock and started painting the wall and the upper part of the ceiling (so I could put the lights and fans back up).
I forgot that I tried to do a little flip-book action series here. Must have been bored.
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