I denote some scepticism in your tone.
It was fun. Problem is, I only know how to sing the chorus for songs like "My Way" and "Those were the Days my Friend", whereas my parents and their friends know all the damn verses.
Aaaaaa.....you know I'm just poking fun...right? You can have fun doing almost anything if you're open, and in the right frame of mind.
A bunch of us actually played a game of pin-the-tail-on-the-donkey once.....we had a blast. We had a good time just laughing at our idiocy. It was a hoot.
Yup....home sweet home. Got a ton of the tiling done today. Mr. P.C. did all the prep for me, which was awsome. Should finish up the tiling by tomorrow, and the grouting on Monday. I had to quit tonight because the mortar eats my hands.
It was bizarre. I had actually bought these tile a couple summers ago. I was looking for a plain white high gloss tile.....couldn't find it. So the guy at the tile store says....."I have a ton of stuff at home if you want to come over and have a look" (danger danger danger....but I went anyways)
So I get a heap o tile for 10 bucks. The plain ones, and the bull-nose ones (tons of those).....only problem was that I knew it would be close quantity wise. So I laid out all the tile before I started, and there was zero room for error. I made an error on ONE TILE.
BUT....I found one lone tile to finish the job.