Word is this is the last week of our bath project. (Not quite believing it.) Today they put down the tile floor. I was hoping when this happened, I’d come home and there’d be an extreme makeover moment that included gasps, tears and a call to my mother. Not there yet. But the floor looks good, even without grout.
I didn’t see the guys and got home late, but did get a call from a neighbor during the day saying they saw our marble come in and that it was beautiful. And seeing it tonight did induce a slight gasp. It really is a gorgeous stone, even piled up in the mess that used to be our bedroom.