It's that time again, a day of web surfing which is kinda apt really as I heard it was National Napping Day.  Although by the time you read this, or this gets posted, it may no longer be.  Eh, every day should be National Napping Day.

Anywhoooo.....it's that time again when I've started a big project (I know!  Are you as shocked as me"!) and it's too boring to share with you currently but I want to give you something to read in the mean time.

Plus I've been stockpiling fun and/or interesting and/or weird links and my pile is bursting.  Time to thin that herd.  Spring cleaning, ah ha.

But so yes, I ripped out the shower tile in the hall bathroom.

I know, I know, it was perfectly eh fine-ish and it could have maybe stayed and none would be the worse or however that phrase kinda goes but it was offending my eyes, clashing with the spiffy wood slats.
And I cannot have clashing.

Plus Mike was (good) pushy pushy, get yo' a** up and movin' girl, get some sh*t done would ya"  Granted he thought it was irrational, I was nutso, for wanting to replace the tile but, alas, he knows me far too well, poor guy.  Cannot stop this freight train.

Plus we have a mountain of tile loitering in various locations, I may be a tile hoarder I dunno, originally meant for the first floor bathroom and the master bathroom, the latter of which Mike will not let me touch.  Yet.

Which only means I'll get to go tile shopping again at some point. &nb...