
A leaky toilet repair revealed a mold problem which lead to a leaky and/or sweating pipe that had rotted a support beam underneath the house meaning a simple $20 fix turned into a several hundred dollar three-week-long job. The result? New Italian tile in the master bathroom, compliments of The Husband. Thank you. I've never had anything so fancy. Usually I just buy the cheapest linoleum remnant that somewhat matches and throw it down. But now? There is tile from ITALY on the floor in the bathroom. Next time I get a 24 hour upchuck virus I'll get to rest my sweaty throbbing head on cool beautiful tile and think happy thoughts about frolicking through Italy sipping Chianti.
4 comments:
No photos!? I'd love to see it. Congrats!!
photo now included
maybe more later when the bathroom gets put back together
wicked awesome!!!!
Love it, love it, love it. Very rustic and lovely. :)
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