I had dreams about this new floor. I keep thinking about how easy it was to clean the old one. A little vacuuming a Swiffer and it is done. Now I suppose this will require more time and effort.
Last night when Wanda came home she asked if she could walk on it, which is a fair question. I mean it is brand new and maybe needs to settle or some such thing. But, the answer was yes and after all is said and done, it's a freaking floor.
It seems odd to spend all this dough on something to walk on.
By the way, Steve the Cat yakked up a huge pile of semi-digested food in the middle of the living room last night. He was kind enough to hit the moisture barrier and not the wood.
I can't wait until his aim improves.
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