All those projects I've been meaning to do for the past eight years...now must be done ASAP. One of those is the entry room floor. Soft pine, it was fairly beat up when we moved in. Mark fixed the hump in the middle of the floor that Squeak sometimes decided was a great place to sharpen his claws. And my job is to sand out Squeak's handiwork (pawwork?), plus all the bumps and bruises from the previous owners, and paint the floor.
We found a great color, and it should brighten the front room up considerably when it's done. Of course, had I done it years ago, I could have enjoyed it all along.
Oh well. So it goes.
I should go hunt down a photo of the chubby culprint...be right back!
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