Surprising Progress
After studying for the builders exam (T-minus 6 days and counting) until the wee hours in the morning and a fitful night of sleep– you
After studying for the builders exam (T-minus 6 days and counting) until the wee hours in the morning and a fitful night of sleep– you
I like to call this a “studying for contractors exam procrastination technique”. So far it’s working well for me. In fact, I’ve picked out many
As it turns out, the steps in building a shower go pretty quickly after all of that “framing and then waiting around for an inspector
You might be thinking, hey, I’m not insane and taking a contractors exam in a week and half, so why do I care about this?
It’s possible that I almost had a minor breakdown when we had to choose the colors and patterns for the concrete that surrounds almost half
I mean, not the “done” list… I’m ambitious, but I’m not superwoman. Most days, at least. But I can check “kitchen cabinets” off the the
It’s a pretty sure bet that when I’m talking about DIYing a house addition and/or living in a garage, I’m going to make some sarcastic
As you might know, we bought this property in 2008, with the intention of having some bonfires here on the weekends and hanging out until
First off, thank you to everyone who commented yesterday with sympathy (we’ve all been there), suggestions, links, and offers to literally go to a distributor
If you’ve been around here for the last week or so, you know that I have two showers ready for tile, and exactly zero tiles
I spent the better part of my weekend with drywall crusties in my hair, under my fingernails, and– inexplicably– on my eyelashes. A look that
Let’s just be clear here, I am not the pro. I am the tip-ee, as it were. When the guy who hung the drywall and
Check it out. That’s my picnic table in a magazine. Somehow one of the editors of Singapore Home & Decor (yes, you read that right)
Right now if you were to ask me about the month of March, I picture a beautiful fairytale land. A distant time when the sun
We’ve come to the second part of the DIY shower adventure, and it’s only taken me four months from when I framed in the walls
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