Week 18 has brought a sense of moral superiority to basically every buyer/renovator I ever see on TV. I visibly or audibly huff with disgust when I see them complain or make a stupid decision. I bet this is what parenting is like.
Anyway, I have a pretty major master bathroom announcement to make.
It is no longer an Outhouse.
|The sparkle stars were not installed|
Remember that pebble tile? Here it is installed:
Remember the bench? Still working on that because we had some dramz with the material we bought because its basically the blind leading the blind/deaf/dumb over here:
The rest of the wall tile not in the shower is the same grey slate, as is the floors. I won't show that to you until the new toilet gets installed because it looks gross. Until then, you can brainstorm for me who is going to clean this when it gets done.