Bathroom Update: Tiling
Yesterday we screwed up our courage and began tiling the tub surround. This time around has gone much more smoothly with the addition of a mastic-mixing drill bit and a wet saw from our neighbor Steve. He offered it while he and Rob were working on the back fence, so I guess it's true that good fences do make good neighbors, even if that's not what Frost was intending. The idea of a wet saw sends me screaming, but Rob just plowed ahead and did it perfectly. He assures me it's one of the easiest and safest around. I guess I'd do the same thing if I got to play with one of those cool embroidery sewing macines. I'd make dish towels that said: "Torch one kitchen and you're marked for life!" - Gerilyn Henderson "Kettle, this is the pot. You're black." - Gerilyn again and then maybe a burp cloth that says "I'd like to trade you for a yellow dog. Then I'd shoot the yellow dog." - Uncle Don or "If it weren't for my mo