So....I have a little update with the bathroom in Boulder. This....is why we make the big bucks.... for realz.
Not sure if I told you but the bathroom has to be finished by Thanksgiving.
Uh Huh. 37 days.
So I prance up to The Tile Shop on Saturday which is a measly 1/8 of a mile from my house.
And that is where it starts to go down hill. First of all when I left it was sprinkling. Within 20 minutes of me being in there it turned into a monsoon and the temperature dropped about 20 degrees.
Swear. But wait....
So he picked this plan.
Which I really liked. AND....was excited to go pay for it so that Greg could pick it up in Denver and get going.
The sound of a scratching record. Yeah....found out that the floor tile was "only for walls" and it was very shinny so no bueno.
OK....let's regroup. I can do this....well I had to do it.... because time was crucial.
I stayed with everything but I changed the floor tile. He loves blue so it is a win win right?
Wrong.
Not in stock and wouldn't arrive to the distribution center until a week before Thanksgiving. I almost started crying right there. I am still a little fragile.
So I left and decided to go to Floor and Decor. Nada. Home Depot. Nada. Remember it is pouring and I am dressed for summer.
Freezing.
I drove to my favorite tile place without calling and it was closed. I slumped in my seat. Sigh.
Ok back to The Tile Shop. Geez....I can do this...there is plenty of tile in that place.
After all....I am a professional.
So I went all "Boulder Organic"....I had to go home to let Cami out for a quick bathroom break and I grabbed a few other wallpaper samples....and a coat.
I forgot about this Thibaut paper which is a favorite....
This will be the countertop [Caesarstone: Symphony Grey] with the vanity painted SW Roycroft Pewter
And here you have it.....all in stock.
It only took 5 hours.
He is picking up the tile on Thursday.
I'll keep you posted on the process.
In other news I went to Nashville to see the House Beautiful Showhouse. It was so nice to get away from my life for a few days. Of course pulling back in my driveway.....I was like "Oh Yeah"....it all came back to me.
Imagine you've been married for 26 years....together 30 and besides a few informative emails....there has been no communication.
Hard to believe.
48 days.
Shaytryingtostaypositive
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