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Originally Posted by Joekerr
Hey I've voluntarily taken a bath. Mostly because my wife was already in there. And it wasn't because I had a sudden interest in getting clean.
But otherwise I'd agree, showers are far faster so much preferred.
I'm guessing it is one of those heavy claw foot tub monstrosities.
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Nope, it's a tub with a built in radiator with a cement gasket(?). I have a picture somewhere I can look for as soon as my ears stop ringing.
You know what any decent renovator needs? Patience.
I have plenty of that on the old side, hell I'm restoring old wood trims done by a one handed man 70 years ago there and my electrician says that saving the old, original fuse box means he as to reroute from the new box everything so I've drilled the holes for his cords. I have patience on the old side!
On the new side... Not so much. Stupid walls started to fuck with me and after a few hours of completely rational and acceptable, methodical tearing down, I brought in my trusted sledge hammer and kept stinging it as long as I only had stamp size bits left. I spent hours cleaning it up since if the hubby had seen that show, well you know how whipped I am. It's pathetic.
Today at the bathroom I again was organized. I took down all the tiles, carried out the seat in one piece, the sink was in perfect working order when I dumped it in my trash pile.. then I took out my anger to the bath tub and the tub won gloriously. I still haven't figured out how they got it in the room even since taking down the door and the door frame didnt help enough.
Anyway, back to that I go after some calming breaths have been taken and the kids have eaten. I'm also taking the kids with me there since nothing keeps the stupid within me hidden as well as their laughter.