I'm not dusting that

Thursday, November 6th, 2008 • 4 Comments

Here’s a picture of my office. Please don’t hesitate to shed a tear or say a prayer for me if you should feel the urge.

Straight across you can see where he’s cutting a doorway from the office into the train room. Currently you enter the train room from the living room and we’d rather have a solid wall there.

To the left you can see the shadow of my fax machine sitting atop a filing cabinet through the plastic. Office in the living room. Fun.

And look at all that plaster and lath.

:gaah:

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4 comments to “I'm not dusting that”

1. Annmarie
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     · November 6th, 2008 at 8:23 pm · Link

   That brings back such scary memories. I came a frog hair’s breath from killing my DH with a wrench when he installed a new tub. The misery. The heartache. The three days where there wasn’t any water in the house and I had to pee in a bucket. Did I mention misery?

   I hope this project doesn’t take too long and that you love it when it’s finished.

   
   
   
2. Ann
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     · November 6th, 2008 at 11:15 pm · Link

   Good luck with your new office, I’m sure you’ll love it when it’s done. :coffee:

   
   
   
3. Emma Wayne Porter
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     · November 7th, 2008 at 2:34 am · Link

   Been there. With mold.

   /chocolate
   /doritos

   
   
   
4. Shannon
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     · November 7th, 2008 at 12:04 pm · Link

   We’re not even done with the upstairs bathroom yet.

   :gaah:

   It still needs a vanity and trimwork and the closet finished. But I am VERY thankful we have a downstairs bathroom, so I know it could be worse.

   Dust seepage through plastic is especially bad today. Will be re-duct-taping because plaster dust sucks the moisture out of skin and hair and I need to keep Mini out of it.

   :bang: