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My husband had a blast from the past a few days ago - someone he went to school with called him up out of the blue and asked if she and her son could stay with us for the week-end because the kid was playing in a hockey tournament nearby. She lives in some little town and heard he had moved here. She figured the renovation couldn't be so bad that they couldn't stay. One bathroom, lady. You're looking at it. From the kitchen.

 

This was a one shot deal. My husband was removing the floor boards and I was below, taking things out of the house to keep the accumulated debris to a minimum. He sat down on the tub for a break and I said Hold it! That's my shot! Camera set to ten shots after the delay. The last two show me sitting.

 

This has been a crazy week. I got a phone call yesterday that made the world shift yet again. And my husband's kid graced us with his presence for an hour yesterday (Yup. That's tone you're hearing there). Our bathroom is pretty much non-existent. Between those three things, yesterday (all by itself) was pretty hellish. I need a holiday.

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