Project Home Theater is over the proverbial hump. We'll be putting the second coat on the lower part of the walls and touching up a few missed spots week after next, once a round of epic busy-ness dies down. In the meantime, Didgeridoo Boy and I will be out collecting all the electronic things we'll need to help this space not be a reincarnation of the Manly Wall of Entertainia - i.e., power strips with long cords, markers for all the cords to all of the magical components, clips to hold cords to baseboards, and so forth. (Finally.) After that, curtains go up (no pun intended), furniture goes in, and Didge has his cave.
Live nude washing machines!
In keeping with how things are here when large projects are being launched, our washing machine fritzed out over the weekend. It was repaired yesterday. But there's more. There is an issue with a leaky pipe under the house, discovered yesterday morning. It is the drainage pipe that corresponds to Didgeridoo Boy's bathroom. A plumber is coming tomorrow. Early. And good, this, because right now Didge and I are sharing a bathroom and I am not fond of boys contaminating my Temple of High Maintenance.
I wonder what will happen when we start painting the bedroom?
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