The floorboards are half down.
And I'm very happy about this.
The tradies are excellent and have done an awesome job (although I can close the kitchen door - but they're back tomorrow and I'll have a word - have even left a passive/aggressive note so I can be reminded to tell them about this before I chuff of to the office.
But even half done, after 15 years of manky, mushroom coloured carpet, this is the bomb.
It looks sooooooo much better. And it's nice underfoot.
I can see myself tomorrow being cursed - as there are two bookshelves which need to be moved out of the spare room - and they're doing my bedroom - more moving large things. But the back of this is broken.
Just another early start, another day working in the office (as I can't work around here with all that banging and sawing going on) and probably a day or so dusting, cleaning and rearranging once this is all over. It's pretty dusty around here.
I hope the cat likes it. I'll retreive him once the tradies are gone. I think he might start sleeping on the bed I bought him. Floorboards might make that happen.
But this is a very nice thing. It almost feels like I have a new flat.
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1 comment:
we replaced our disgusting carpet last summer, in the entire house, with beautiful porcelain tile. OMG, can't tell you what a difference. Hint...Roomba's are the bomb.
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