Such is life with a lymphie dog. After 4 years of this, I'm somewhat used to the cycles of good days, bad days, and OMG Horror Movie Explosion Days. And damn, I love this floor sooo much. Best money spent in the entire remodel - it has truly changed life for all of us. I mean, I love the new kitchen and new appliances, but the floor? The floor made it all worth it.
Now I have to get serious and reclaim my garage. I have a few things I can sell, a few more I need to figure out WTF I'll do with. I miss parking Baby in the garage. Baby's not a kid anymore, and soon we will be in Dropping Acorn Season. My neighborhood is lined with huge live oak trees. They look a lot like these. Ours have been "raised" by regular trimming, so the ones in this neighborhood are taller than they are wide, but they are quite substantial and they drop acorns like rain. Add the wind that brings down small branches, and it's a hard life for a "mature" car. Baby's been beat-up enough on the road, she doesn't need to get hailed on by wind-driven acorns and whacked by falling branches. So, this weekend I do solemnly swear to make my garage accessible again!