It's on! Another "renovation" to excite our ultra-white souls. It's one of the last big projects we have left and it began yesterday on a whim.
The downstairs bathroom has been on our list of "things to do", but I was surprised when I mentioned this yesterday, RJ took a sledge hammer and began gutting it. My head is now stuffed and my sinuses are plugged with that all too familiar drywall dust that permeates the air when tearing out walls. Oh happy day!
I have been "around the block" a few times concerning these matters. I know that the finished product will far outweigh the pain and suffering that one experiences. But, this one will bring pain and suffering to a whole new level.
While this project is small compared to others we have done, it will be a battle of endurance, as the only functional bathrooms are now upstairs, torture for a fifty-something bladder.
Hmmm. This leads me to rethinking the purchase of that espresso machine I was considering until after the dust has settled.
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