Mom said it was called "priming". I got excited, cause I thought she meant like Optimus Prime and our room would transform into a cool car or something. Alas, priming is what you have to do to cover up paint to put up new paint. Sigh.
They primed Saturday (then had to stop cause we had to watch our Auburn Tigers beat the Georgia Bulldogs!!). And instead of moving our nice big bed back into the room, they just moved in the mattress. So now we're living like squatters on the floor. No high bed. No TV, nothing. It's horrid! Here's pictures of me in our version of Gitmo:
The walls after they primed them...notice the non-working TV in the floor. Boo!