Every month, I get a few emails asking how we handled the window in our shower…
I’d like to reply—oh, la la la… that’s so boring… Wouldn’t you rather ask me what I’m planning to be for Halloween?
Why is no one curious about that?
But instead of grilling them about their failure to ask me the truly important questions, I cobble together a response about the window. And I promise that SOON I’ll do a real post.
So—to the people I told that to, and never did it? I’m sorry.
Now you know what my husband deals with every day.
What takes other people one hour? Takes me 49 years.
It causes all kinds of problems… Most of which are way more serious than unwritten blog posts.
Anyway. We have a large window in our shower… it’s not unusual in old houses.









