It may seem ridiculous to you, but I used to be terrified of painting. When it was discussed, I would get physically anxious. One time I literally cried when asked about my painting project.
Let’s rewind a little bit, though.
I have lived in my current apartment since April of this year. When I moved in, I noticed that the walls were in rough shape. As time went on, the cracks and numerous nail holes began to really bother me. I decided I should paint my walls and consulted with my coworkers on the specifics.
I secured help in painting (thank you Ira and Caroline!) so I prepped the walls by removing all the stray nails, patching the holes, and sanding the walls down. I custom mixed a light gray color and assembled all the necessary supplies.
And let me tell you- painting wasn’t that bad.