Remodel

I would kill for shower doors. Or at least cash in all of my Vera Bradley bags for them.

Showering in a partially remodeled bathroom goes like this: undress behind the temporary shower curtain liner so as not to horrify the neighbors (window treatments are on my kill list, too). Scrunch up a beach towel between the shower and the toilet, else the newly tiled floor floods. Enjoy the brand new shower head with the super hot water traveling from the brand new tank -- but not for too long. The beach towel has a short shelf life. Towel off and dress in the puddle behind the temporary shower curtain. Step out and marvel at the gorgeous new sink and vanity. Avert eyes from the missing drawer. It currently resides on my contractor's to-do pile with the hope he can work some make-it-fit magic.

Funny how yesterday I longed for a bathroom sink. I got one last night and immediately began longing for shower doors. Just five days ago, I thought I couldn't live another minute without a toilet (that turned out to be true). I know as soon as the shower doors are installed, I'll start pestering the crew to hook up my washer and dryer. And after that, I'll swear I can't make it another day without a cabinet pulls in the kitchen.

Funny little pickles, we humans are.