I'm referring to myself.
And my bathroom floor.
Renovations are kicking my butt. If I'm not spending too much money, I'm tearing something up so I can do it ALL over again. Somehow, this just doesn't seem right.
Good news: I found a beautiful dresser that was over 50% off when searching for barstools.
Bad news: That was only 20% of my total purchase. ACK!
Good news: I'm strong enough to tear the ceramic tiles up out of the bathroom floor.
Bad news: I'm strong enough to tear the ceramic tiles up out of the bathroom floor.
Good news: I've bought all the vinyl/linoleum for the bathroom.
Bad news: It's living in my front room. ALL over my front room.
Good news: I have a new medicine cabinet.
Bad news: I suppose this means I have to tear the old one out of the wall.
Good news: My house REALLY needs this.
Bad news: Time spent renovating is NOT spent writing.
I spent this afternoon watching the chickens' award program. I'm a very proud Mama. All kinds of trophies, medals, and certificates. Those kids aren't the only ones strutting. ;)
3 months ago