So have I said before that I don't like this house. I wasn't fond of it when we looked at it and my opinion of it hasn't changed. I got talked into this house and it never has been good since. But then again, I shouldn't blame bad karma on a house. Anyways, this house is falling apart. It is always in need of something. It has had so many owners and none of them really kept up with it. Just imagine one idiot after another half assing a project and us trying to undo it. That's what the name of this house should be half assed.
So after 15 very, very long years in this house we finally put sticky tiles down in the laundry room. Well, Den put the tiles down. My job was to keep saying,"why bother it's just going to flood again?" It must be oodles of fun working while I'm around.
It made a huge difference! I almost want to do laundry. Almost. So for $33.80 I can stand in an almost nice laundry room and complain while I turn wet jeans right side out.
Now all I need is a ceiling in the dungeon and I'll have to change its name.
Thanks for stopping over,