Our tile guy broke his wrist two weeks ago at his day job, so the
bathroom has been on hold :( This past weekend, despite 3 bball games and 2 bday parties, EJ managed to be the guy's
"right" hand, just to get the job done. A little more grout and caulk
(by EJ) and we'll be ready for the plumber to reinstall toilet and sink. Hooray!
I have been painting and painting and painting. Two weeks ago, I started loosing track of the # of coats on things. Most surfaces are requiring 3 coats. Starting from new construction is intense. I had avoided a "To-Do" list until then, fearing I'd be overwhelmed and avoid the basement all together. It eventually became necessary.At first, it was rewarding to cross something off. Then, it became apparent that each time I crossed something off, I was adding something new. I will spare you the list, but it's still very long :(
Last week, I decided I'd never be done painting. I spent almost every nap and evening painting and the list was still daunting. I have no reason to complain, we will (eventually) have an awesome space to welcome friends and family, BUT it's getting old!
Today, a painter is coming over to give us a quote for staining and painting the stairs. I can't even fathom that at my (slow) speed.
My hope has returned this week, and I am getting glimpses of the bottoms of my 9 paint cans. I may likely never want to paint again. Too bad when you paint 1 floor, you notice how bad the rest of the house (after 8 yrs) is looking. Oh, well!