It’s easy for me to get overwhelmed with how many projects we have in the new house.
Forget about the daydreams of future renovations, I’m just thinking about completing the projects we’ve already started. Most days that alone is enough to make me want to scream obscenities or curl up in a fetal position. We’ve done it before, and we’ll probably do it again, but we’re in the midst of having started too many projects without finishing up the ones already in progress.
At this point we’ve pulled up the tile floor in the downstairs bathroom rendering it out of commission.
We have a large scale makeover happening in the living room that was interrupted last year by the whole house freeze. (Plaster is still in progress in there)