Welp. Things have been nuts around these parts. And I don’t mean “nuts” like the almond butter in the cabinet I’ve been eating straight out of the jar for comfort . “Welp” as in, whaaaaaaat the hell. Suddenly my summer is over, and what do I have to show for it? A whole lot of … More Troweling while Training, and… Nervous Sweats.
I’m terrible at relaxing. In fact, I probably have a borderline work-a-holic tendancy…okay, maybe that’s a bit of a stretch, but the point is, is that this house is bringing up my issues. Which is why Michael’s mandatory vacation for me turned out to be a really really great idea. I didn’t just chill at … More There and back again.
I’m not kidding. Joint compound makes the house smell like tuna when it’s drying…and it makes the house feel damp. Humid fish stink…not a great combo. Seriously. However, it’s important to know one thing: Pool troweling is bitchin’. It just is. It’s smooth, delicate, and way fun to create, simply for its creative process. Let … More Troweling: The Learning Curve that Smells like Tuna.