My brain has been thinking about Deborah’s house. (I say it like that because it is a process that I can’t control. Stupid brain.) The bathroom in the basement needs a better storage layout, so I admit that through much of church I was processing options. (Sorry – it’s the brain’s fault.) Once home, I went over to Deb’s to take some measurements and photos. NOT.
Nope, I took a three hour nap and then watched t.v. The rest of the day, I also thought about the downstairs layout, but again – no accurate measurements so I don’t know if this would work. Deborah, I might need to stop by after work. (Feel free to tell me to buzz off.)