Don't Tread on Me

After much toil and trouble, the bathroom floor is tiled! With the exception of some edge pieces Bren has to cut. See?



So glam. My fingers, however, are not. I have blisters and mortar dries skin worse than a Colorado Winter.



It makes the room look huge! A pedestal sink and a toilet (coming soon -- gotta pay taxes first), and some towel bars, etc. and we'll be soaking in no time.



Oh, and we have to tile the shower curb. Tomorrow, perhaps. The last of the green tiles we needed to finish the shelf and door jamb came in today, too.

A good day!