This is what DH was doing when I got home from work last night. He said he'd just "see how it goes" and told me (with a grin) that the hardware store was open 'til 8:00. When he replaced the commode in the downstairs bathroom in May, it took most of a day and a couple of store runs. This installation was pretty smooth; he was finished before 8 and we had a time out for dinner, too. Woohoo!
I thought y'all might like to see the the cabinet in the bathroom. We traded some "architectural elements" that DH salvaged from a local remodeling project for this little jewel. It was originally a built-in, so the sides were single, unpainted boards. We beefed them up and used some moulding to hide the seam, and then put on a top and a crown. I matched the original paint and put on a fresh coat, and also painted the outside of the HUGE clawfoot tub that color (a little of that is visible in the potty pic).
Oh, that bathroom... When we first bought our house, it was a two-family: the lower unit included one upstairs bedroom, and the upper was the remainder of the upstairs. We occupied the lower, so I didn't ever see much of this room. I did know that one wall was papered with flocked wallpaper (every room in the house had one papered wall) -- olive green flocking on a metallic gold background. Kinda '60s foyer-ish, not bathroom-ish -- at any point in time! I stripped the flocked paper sometime between tenants. And a couple of years ago, we did a near total overhaul -- the tub and toilet were all that remained of the original. Heh, that tub ain't never goin' nowhere -- it must weigh a ton!
I knit a very little bit, but mostly tried to keep my eyes open during a family viewing of "The Terminal" last night. Soooooo sleeeeeepy. Oh yeah, say howdy to Duncan and don't even ask me why there's another cat in my house... but isn't he cute?
Hearts are heavy in Salt Lake City; Margene had sad news this morning. The devastation of the tsunami, half a world away, is unbelievably far-reaching. For over a week, the family of a friend of my sister's in NW Wisconsin awaited news from a family member vacationing in Thailand. They finally had word from her yesterday; she'd been completely unaware of events, having gone on an expedition far into the mountains. I hope more stories end that way.