The plastering team is here this morning, slathering goop all over said walls.
The hallway bath is being painted. Maybe we'll be ready to put the toilet and sink in this weekend. I would love that. My 45 pound 5 year old is getting heavier by the night as I carry her downstairs to the only working toilet. I know Middle-Class problems. Ouch. I saved you the trouble. I just punched myself in the eye for that comment.