Of bathrooms and son-in-laws
Friday, September 29th, 2006My daughter and her husband have started their marriage off with a bang. Literally. Yesterday morning, while on his way to work, a woman pulled out in front of him and he hit her. I am so thankful Daughter wasn’t with him. Under normal circumstances, she and her husband ride to work together. She doesn’t normally wear a seat belt in the truck because she says she can’t breathe when she wears it. Yesterday, they drove separate because she was going to stay late at work. He left for work, she a couple of minutes later. Imagine her surprise of finding her hubby laying in the road. He wasn’t thrown from the truck. He was trying to get out of the truck to give whoever pulled out in front of him a piece of his mind. When he got out, he fell flat to the ground because his kneecap was up in his thigh and a tendon was torn loose from his knee, so he couldn’t walk. He was taken to Large Town for surgery because everyone knows you really don’t want Small Town doctors doing serious surgery. His surgery went fine and he’s going home today. From what she told me, they had to wire his kneecap together instead of using screws because the pieces were too small for screws. He’ll have to go to rehab, no heavy lifting for 6 months, and wear a brace for awhile. The woman wasn’t seriously injured surprisingly, and neither was her granddaughter, who was sitting on the passenger side in the back seat. And it turns out that she is the mother of one of the women my other daughter works with.
Several of you asked for pics of the bathroom. I made a hearty effort to get it finished by the weekend but it isn’t going to happen. There was just too much patching to be done. I took pictures so The Man could see that I haven’t sat on my ass the whole time he was gone. “See honey? See how hard I worked?” Tee hee. I really have been working though.
So, we get the first layer of wallpaper off, sans backing. It’s hard to tell in the picture (clicky for bigger) but the color of the backing wasn’t half bad. It toned down the tile color. In real life, the color on the top right wall (not the white corner where there is no paper) is about what it looks like. If I were staying, I would consider matching that color. Heck, I still might if the paints I bought to try don’t make me happy.
Then I attempt to get the backing off and discover more butterflies and flowers. I also find where they’ve cut into the wall,grrr.
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This is what I was left with. A LOT of patching to do.
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Wet or dry, drywall came off with some of the paper. I got all the patching done yesterday, then had to quit because I had to wait for it to dry, then it was too dark to work. Today I have been sanding my little heart out. While sanding I find small patches that I’ve missed so I have to stick more crap on the wall and wait for it to dry. Then I sand again and find more little spots. I think I’m getting way too picky. No more patching unless it’s a huge glaring spot. One more round of sanding those last patches, then I can prime the walls and paint. That all comes next week though. The Man is going to be home tonight and leaving again Sunday so I’m choosing to spend time with him instead.






