Last weekend, we redid the floor in Grace’s room; on Friday I moved everything out other than her bed and nightstand, and I pulled out the grotty old vintage ’70s vinyl flooring and the old nailing strips for carpet which had been removed before I bought the house.
Then on Saturday (starting about noon) I pulled out the remaining furniture, made one last pass for staples and nails, swept, vacuumed and mopped, then laid down new laminate flooring (with the help of Jae & Chekhov). So by just after sundown, it looked like this:
Which is why you didn’t get a really fancy column. But it is Friday, after all.
