If only you could have seen
the tile on our bathroom floor in a before picture. Hopefully this ceramic
tile will last for the rest of the time we are here. The broken tile
around the edges, again, allowed us to put it down without having to rent
that saw to cut tile. The floor was a bigger job than it should have
been. If there is a next room I will do the whole thing and not be
dragging someone else into it. This could have been like the movie where
the whole house falls in while the couple is fighting over the repairs and
then their marriage ends up in divorce.
At least I won't be embarrassed about having guests go into my bathroom.
I can't tell you how wonderful it feels to finally get a job done after
several years of looking at the other floor tile as it came up, piece by
piece. All's well that ends well and there are no permanent emotional
scars, only something to joke about with my friends.