I've
spent the last two days in that little cramped hot and mosquito-y
bathroom applying the cream etch to those blue glass tiles. First I
had to tape off around them and cover the hex tiles to protect
everything else from errant drops of the etching cream. It took two
applications to get a nice even satin finish, hence the two days.
I've
had three showers in two days. Got up yesterday morning and showered
before getting dressed, before deciding to work on those tiles that
day, and then sprayed myself down with poison to avoid the hungering
hordes while I dripped sweat until I finally wrapped a rolled up
bandana around my forehead. But first application done and cleaned
up, I showered again, drove to the next town for yoga, and walked the
dog the short walk. I meant to do the long walk because I need to get
more exercise but Minnie wanted to do the sunny section first and
that was that, besides, I told myself, I just did 45 minutes of yoga
and that's exercise.
Today,
I did the second application and then cleaned it all up and I really
like the way it looks, softer, not shiny or reflective
and
I hope won't show up scratches because they are glass tiles and glass
will scratch. Of course, there is no 'before' picture besides
this old one
because...me.
That seems to be the way I roll.
And
so I took my third shower and then decided that the dog needed a bath
too, so I gave the dog a bath, toweled her off, took her outside and
she took off like a bullet, zooming around running big loops in my
neighbor's empty half acre, being all happy dog and then we did the
long walk.
So
tomorrow is the Forth of July. I probably won't even put the flag
out. This version of the nation is not one I wish to celebrate. This
government is filled with depraved and cruel people who are
manipulating things so that they and their cronies can get even
richer than they already are while they destroy the Western Alliance
and give Russia and China everything they ever wanted. An unholy
trinity.
The
dog will go to my sister's house as it will be much quieter there
inside the city limits. Out here in the county there are several
people (us included at times) in our little neighborhood who usually
do some pretty nice displays. I
admit, I love fireworks, big bangs and all, and if it weren't for the
ravenous beasts, I'd be outside watching.
It's amazing to me how closely your colors match with the colors in Mr. Moon's bathroom.
ReplyDeleteIt's just too hot and buggy to bear here too. Is this worse than it usually is or am I just getting pathetically old? It did rain tonight so it's a little cooler.
But Jeez.
Glass will wear well I would bet a nickle! There was a glass tiled floor in one of my bathrooms in London, ancient, and still looked amazing! Of course there were marks and scratches from well over a hundred years of bathrooming, but it only enhanced them. Lovely job, by the way. I think I would have been way more wimpy about it and waited until winter.
ReplyDeleteIt looks amazing! I echo your comments about the 4th; sadly. Try and enjoy the day anyhow, some way, even if not traditionally, like I plan to. :: hugs ::
ReplyDeleteIt's called patina, not scratches. I'll try to remember to take a picture of Ann's little loo next week. For comparison.
ReplyDeleteVery cool looking tiles! Good job picking them out, getting them installed, & then giving them the look you wanted.
ReplyDeleteI've been conflicted about today. I feel like you do; and then on the other hand, as Connie Shultz says, it's our America too... However, we didn't even leave the condo today (Mike hurt his back unpacking the car), so I didn't have to make any choices, patriotic or otherwise. It's actually been really nice!
Meant to say that we watched the Braves/Yankees game. That's pretty patriotic, right?
DeleteReally lovely tiling. I've bathed myself and the dogs multiple times in the last few days, to no avail. Five minutes later, I'm sweating and they're panting. I love a good fireworks display, but my neighbors tend towards the "big bang", rather than any display. Usually one or both sustain injuries. I just hope they don't start fires. Luckily, my present dogs are bomb-proof. Only the cat makes a beeline for the safety of the bathroom.
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