We celebrated the holiday weekend in the bathroom. We are renovating….aka…recitifying the disastrous and unfortunate choices the builder made. Additionally, we are providing ourselves with a distraction.
“I’m not great at plumbing.” This is really not what the assistant to the self-designated contractor wants to hear. Yet, that is what started my day after the holiday, and made me ponder life. ?????? (Those question marks refer to far earlier comments made regarding hiring someone for this endeavor. As in – over a year ago?)
Fortunately, I have dealt with this dilemma before, having completed a deck and pergola, which looks fabulous. I stood careful watch, critiquing and providing guidance the entire way. (I invite you you to see the finished product.)
You may not be invited to the bathroom….for various reasons. However, it will be better than its predecessor, and it will be something we did ourselves, so hopefully will be able to be forgiven in its skewed measurements.
And, I personally think this is going to be gorgeous – and I shall sing of my spouse’s skills forever – as long as the tub doesn’t fall to the office below.