If it wasn't for the fact that I am so tired, the prospect of finally finishing my bathroom might actually be thrilling. It might be so exciting that I forget my weariness and forge ahead with sander in tow. But tonight, sanding does not seem anywhere near thrilling. In fact, it feels like a terrible chore. Tomorrow will be better.
When I last checked in on the bathroom, however, things were looking promising. While I am in no way a proficient spackler (not sure that there is even such a thing!) I seem to do okay when I take things slowly.
The picture above shows the space that used to house the medicine cabinet and below, that space used to hold the toilet paper roll.
Finally, the next picture shows the space below the window.
Honestly, I think one thorough once over with the sander and I am ready for the final coat of spackle. Then I move on to priming and painting. Oh the joys of owning a home!
As I said before, tomorrow will be better!
