Confined

One of my reason's for coming home was to do some work for my parents. One of these tasks was to continue (finish) painting the basement. To be honest, I need the money and the flexible work hours. Painting the basement is a terrible job. I had sorta forgotten this tidbit of information which I learned last summer. Since the basement hasn't been cleaned in about 35 years, the grime is hard-packed and must be scrubbed off. There's a lot of neck-craining to get to all the pipes as well. It took way too long to get to the point where I can apply the primer. It'll look nice when it's all done though, and I won't have to worry about it when it's eventually my job to help sell this house.