On Sunday, Danny and I are checking on the weather for the coming week and quickly realized it was not going to be pretty. So I decided the best plan would be to just take the whole week off. I called my supervisor first thing on Monday morning and asked for a week's vacation starting right away. He asked me if anything was wrong. I told I was just worried about the weather and that I had started tiling the dining room and I was really into it. He said OK, but I could almost hear him shaking his head.
Danny also took the day off. The weather hadn't started yet, so I sent him to town. While everyone else was scrambling for bread and milk, his mission was to get more mortar and grout. To be fair, he did bring home a gallon of milk and a dozen donuts, too.
Up until today I’ve been hunkered down here in the house, working on the dining room floor, and basically slacking off. We had freezing rain on Monday. Danny made it to work, all be it late, on Tuesday. On Tuesday night, it snowed. We tried to go out on Wednesday, but the road was a slickery mess. The temperature never got above freezing on Wednesday or Thursday.
The design I conjured up for the dining room is kind of a crazy quilt in tile. Unfortunately, this design has required quite a bit of tile cutting. To be honest, cutting the tile isn’t my favorite part. My tile saw is tiny and the blade is showing it’s age, so operating it is slow go. It also sprays water back on the operator. To protect myself from the constant spray of particle-laden water, I devised a stylish apron from a handle-tie garbage bag. I just tie the opposite handles around my neck and the rest of the bag hangs down in front of my shirt. I’m sure I should have provided a photo of this, but the mental picture is probably even more hilarious.
I’ve alternated between cutting the tile, laying the tile and grouting it for the better part of 4 days, with lots of breaks. Tomorrow I should have the rest of it cut and laid, and on Sunday, I’ll grout the rest of it. The WHOLE dining room won’t be finished, since I have the stairway and the wood stove alcove to finish before I can put tile in those places. It doesn’t seem like anything gets completely finished the first time around here.
We finally broke down and went to town today. We were out of cat food and the laundry was seriously in need of washing. I was starting to run out of big, fluffy socks. The roads weren’t as bad as I had pictured them, we were still working against time. The snow was scheduled to start falling anew around 4pm. It’s 5:30 now. We’re back home safe and sound. I haven’t seen much of the predicted snow, but flurries, yet. Who knows what we’ll wake up to tomorrow.
I should have this tile thing wrapped up by Sunday afternoon, so I’ll post pictures then.