While I was lying in bed with my leg up and ice on my knee we had some lovely visitors.
They came right in the bedroom.
They came not only to quote the job but also to tell us the supplies that we would need to buy for The Finisher to finish. In order to quote the job they measured, then counted the sheets of wallboard that were hung. I think they came up with 50.
I didn’t get up because Charlie has relegated me to the bed (after my knee surgery) until he thinks I can hobble around on my own. (I’m not arguing because if I can get around perhaps my personal doctor and caregiver won’t be quite as attentive as he has been.)
The three of them went back down to the kitchen where Charlie made each a cappuccino which apparently sealed the deal. Olé!
My next move is to finalize the paint colors on the newly plastered sheet rock.
How’s your latest project coming along?