Oh well...one of many timeline fails for this renovation. I can't help it, sort of. I feel bad working in the middle of the night with the loud tools (apparently my neighbour told me she hears my compressor).
On top of that, I am kind of tired. But I did get pretty far for one day, so I'm going to be happy about that:
There was nothing but subfloor there before.
I mean, my carpentry skills have a lot left to be desired for, but I think I'm doing okay as an amateur. Just gotta finish that last bit of hardwood before Max comes tomorrow to do the handrails...
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Canadian picked #1 overall in the NBA draft? Crazy!
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My boy will going to the nation's capital for the weekend. This is the first time I'll be away from him for this long period of time. I'm sure I'll survive
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