I finally got the shoe-moulding cut and nailed around the bathroom tile job last night. Today, after some brutal yard work I counter-set the nails and caulked the seams. Tomorrow: I paint it and I'm done. It's always the little finishing parts of a job that drag it out.
This bathroom is going to be so elegant I may have to wheel in a teacart with crumpets and the London Times in the mornings when I'm dropping kids off in the pool. And with the carpeting gone I have great acoustics. I can bestride the throne and do LBJ imitations. Waltuh, take a memo...
Or I can get on with my life and tile the damned kitchen.
We better get pictures of this dream bath when you are done!
Posted by: bogie at September 28, 2003 5:12 AM::biting knuckles to refrain from a joke::
Posted by: Anna at September 28, 2003 7:27 AMWhy can't you do both, hon? Even workmen have to tee-tee. Too may either-ors in this life.
Posted by: Janis Gore at September 28, 2003 8:16 PMmany
Posted by: Janis Gore at September 28, 2003 8:16 PM