Images (24 Hours)

2.5 hours. That’s how long it took to get to work in this mess, this morning.

Fastest speed was about a turtle’s pace.

8” in just over four hours. These are the types do storms people used to die in, because they would come up out of nowhere (mostly in the spring and fall). The commute really sucked. 

I realized when I went to get the tile that the one we had picked out was ceramic and the other was porcelain.

The issue with that was thickness of the pieces. The thicker one would have a raised edge when used as an accent.

Picked a different one.

70# each. Total of 12. Powerlifters watch out!

(I did them one at a time and by the time I was done unloading my lower back was unhappy.)

The slab of tile that will be used as the floor and the accent in the bathroom.

I took two full garbage bags of crap out of this bathroom.

The demolition starts today. These are the last photos of this bathroom.

I will be really happy to have the green gone.

And the tub.

And the water damage. We are pretty sure there has been a slow leak behind that wall since we moved in.

The oldest toilet in the house. Will be glad that’s gone as well.

Tristan got home from work, stripped down and went out to roll in the snow.

For his Snapchat, of course.

So very much my son.

Sunrise over Colora