It wasn’t intentional, but last week I brought home a lovely treat for Dale and I. As the head cold settled in our renovations plateaued. Between the head crushing pain of a full blown sinus infection and the restricted breathing inside our ventilator masks our back stairwell project ended up taking a little longer than expected.
The old crumbly plaster had to be removed with new drywall board put up. Very tight space, Very steep stairwell, and many many many complicated cuts to be made.
Dale did a great job staying focused despite all the fogginess in our heads. Ummm I should add the poor man was also working with one broken big toe (and 2 sprained little buddies) carrying drywall sheets up and down the stairs and ladder like a champ.
I love that man o mine.