The floors are still in process. It is taking much longer than anticipated because the weather has been cold and damp, slowing the drying process. We can't turn on the heat because the blower would circulate all the quiescent dust into activity, ruining the finish being applied to the floors.

It was freezing cold last night (literally). I had to leave both bedroom windows open because of the fumes. I slept with my head under a pillow and woke up with a frightful case of bed hair. Yikes!

Yesterday's coat sealed the floors. Today they will apply the first coat of finish, probably taking all day to dry. Meanwhile, the cats languish in durance vile. Better than interment in Flanders Fields, but according to them, not much better.

I will be so glad when this is done. B is already talking about doing the kitchen floor and hallway next; I'm talking about waiting for a couple of months while my stress level adjusts and my savings account is replenished. We'll see....

Would it be better to catch everyone on the upswing of enthusiasm?