One of the worst parts of the drywall process is the finishing part. It is definitely not my strong suit and the sanding part is even worse. So Denny has been taping and sanding. Tonight, Robert and I sanded. Hot little room, lots of white dust everywhere…not fun at all. But it is looking good and I am looking forward to painting (my favorite part) and trimming the room. Then it is on to installing the cabinets and fixtures and we will finally have a bathroom down in the lower level.
O.K. — I was going to say “I would offer to help .but.” Hmn. I really want to get out of habit saying things like that, so instead I will say this.
If there is a way I can help that doesn’t involve power tools, sharp edges, harmful vapors, varieties of fish, lint (who likes lint?), or cheese, then I’m afraid I’ll pass.
Kidding. About the last parts, anyway. If I can help in a semi-non-threatening way, please let me know. 🙂
I promise, I went to grammar school. I just forgot everything I learned. 😛