Take a close look. You might not see it right away, but it’s there. Oh, it’s there.
What am I babbling about, you ask? Well, maybe it’s the sweet sweet sight of a glass door finishing off the new shower. It’s now officially the first part of the addition that’s actually done. We’ve washed the puppy with the movable shower head, we’ve watched the water go down the Schlugehwhatever-style drain, we’ve moved our fingers across the subway tile installed by the Frenchman.
The shower is done, my friends. And that is cause for celebration. But how to celebrate? Perhaps the installation of the sinks in the bathroom tomorrow?
I like the sound of that.