Today starts week 13. For those paying close attention, the whole project was suppose to take 12 weeks. My buddy John tried really hard, I hope my R will take it easy on him.
Progress is being made:
We have tile in the bathrooms and laundry room.
We have final stair treads as of yesterday.
We have bathroom vanities (although not hooked up).
And today the house smells a little bit. I don't think the guys cooked anything strange in their microwave that they have brought to the house despite the fact that we have a microwave. Maybe they only like black microwaves, black things are better, just look at me. Anyway, I think it may be the floors being finished. I thought about making paw prints, but that seems like too sticky to lick off.
I heard a rumor we can move upstairs next week! But I also heard a rumor that my room doesn't exist. Who's up for a letter campaign to right this injustice? I am older than both my little people and while they are nice to me "I give Stephen two treats cause he is such a good boy?" is a favorite request of my buddy little a, but I still think I deserve a room before they do. Heck I will even share. I have been sleeping in the basement between the crib and a's little bed - I do like being part of the gang. Maybe I will work a deal with a or k, I will continue to not eat them when they take 14 minutes to put my food in the bowl and I can share their rooms.
Pictures soon, but thought I would keep you up to date on the progress.
Porch continues to advance one board at a time as well.
Hey John, where is the window? I am soooo tired of my R complaining about filling my bowl in the bathtub instead of the sink. Last time she turned the handle too much and I got lukewarm water. Help me out here, buddy.
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