Warning. There are some graphic photographs of an UGLY bedroom coming up.
Sadly it's mine. Well, not mine but my husbands. (He snores and I can't function without sleep.)
He got the master bedroom. It's the most peculiar size. 19 1/2 feet by 8 feet. Absurdly long and thin. And really gross.
It's virtually untouched since we moved in. Not because I'm being mean and I don't have to sleep there.
There's a reason I haven't done anything apart from stripping the floral wallpaper and painting the walls. It has polystyrene ceiling tiles.
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