The Verdict

I spent Sunday afternoon putting the last coat of paint on the scrap room walls. Yesterday, I took off the painters tape and cleaned the room. What I've learned from the whole experience is to never pick up a paintbrush again. I've evolved into a SH!TTY painter. I used to be a good painter but I can't see well enough to do a good job painting around a ceiling. Funny thing is that I see well enough to see all the mistakes AFTER I'm done! The only fix now would be to paint the ceiling to match the walls and I am not about to do tackle that one!
Oh well, I'm going to call it good enough and keep my fingers crossed that no one looks up when they come into this room.