So there’s been this thing going on at my house. This thing called “remodeling”. I really think that name is misleading. Could we start a new tradition in the English language and just start calling it what it is? Death by Sawdust. Because, let’s just be honest.
That’s what it really is.
Little did I know, this dust storm was happening in my house while we were frolicking on the beach for vacation. So when I returned, let’s just say it was a bit of a downer. Every. Single. Thing. I own, was covered in saw dust. (plastic covering for furniture? Who needs it?! Electric saws in the house? We love ’em!) We were leaving town the following day for my family reunion at the lake and I had an event in 4 days.
To say I cried, would be an understatement.
I ugly cried. I sat on the floor, feeling sorry for …