Frame

The framing continues. To the point that I long to decorate. We've found self-stick vinyl floor tile at .38$ per sq ft, enough to do the whole space, to be covered by colorful children's play area mats and foam tiles (now in the basement.) The yard sale wall coverings ready to go. Planning to faux brick the painted brick so that it looks like... brick, again.

Want this to be a place to occasionally sit, reading a book, until the laundry is done. Not gorgeous, but a pleasant enough place. Not like the concrete, dark, basement.

Doors from the house on feet, on slides, hinged together, as a screen, for the toilet. And fogged windows on that side. But moveable so if I need the space...

Ok, I have this idea in my head. The plans, and contractor, and Dylan, were confused on this. But I think it's more or less sorted now. With some runaround with the City planning. Sorted now. Need a stretch of room for a drying line. Away from dust and pollen, but can hang up some clothes to dry. Or spread out a project. The term "Powder Room" on the plans should have alerted me. As much as en suite and vanity on our initial meeting with 'designer' long ago to get a cost estimate. I do hate those fluffy words.

Got my shift moved away from Monday, and the eclipse, so great, until Wednesday, which means 4 days in a row, ten hour shifts, and glad, but, ugh. Making ready for a pinhole camera set up.


Cats being weird about food, adjusting. Giving them options today, more acceptable. Trying to care for our interspecies relationships. Bad air? Probably.

Boston calls me today, and I so wish I were there, with the tubas and trombones, the bagpipes and resistance.