It's all over but the shouting. And the door.

[darkemeralds]

Hoo-whee, I'm tired. And boy do my hands hurt.

The interior portion of the mudroom is pretty well done. The concrete is set, the walls and floor and window trim are painted, the floor paint is drying, the tools are mostly put away, the sheet of plywood acting as a back door is screwed back up to the frame, and I'm calling it a weekend well spent.

There are three or four punchlist items I still need to do, and then it's just a matter of waiting for my new door.

And then? The back garden. But not till my hands stop hurting.



Remember this?


Now it looks like this, including the concrete wot I poured:

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[darkemeralds]

It is SO time for the tub. Now, if I could just lift the package of Epsom salts with my poor hands to dump it in there.

I exaggerate. Slightly.