Mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm tiley!
Posted in My hair is full of gunk. I’m cold. My beard is white and my face is more pasty than usual. Everything tastes and smells like drilled teeth. And I want windshield wipers for my goggles. Yep, I’m cutting tile tonight.
There’s one good thing about a kitchen compared to, say, a shower. A finished kitchen will have trim; a shower doesn’t. And that’s a good thing, because I can’t cut a long, straight line tonight. I’m kind of mad, because I’m usually very proud of my cuts. Oh well, at least the sub-par cuts (yeah, I’m off by 1/8″ so shoot me) are going to be hidden. Hopefully I’ve got all my bad cuts behind me before I help our pastor with his backsplash; or may he’ll hire someone for more than a couple of pints of beer.
But hey, at least we’ve got good progress, and everything’s looking great. The new kitchen light rocks, too. This place is going to be beautiful, even if I’m not at the moment.
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July 3rd, 2008 at 4:32 pm
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