A few of the drywall workers trying to fix our ceiling while covering everything we own with gritty, white dust.
My house was a maze of plastic sheet walls all day. I was trapped in the kitchen for hours listening to the workers speak Spanish. Must learn Spanish.
2 comments:
Wow...all that plastic sheeting brings back some recently repressed memories!
Good luck with that :0)
Oh My you are so brave..I remember the Sheet rocking days building our home...Dust was EVERYWHERE! I feel for ya! But I sooo don't envy you.... I can't wait to see the fished product!!!
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