I heard you.
Out there in bloggyville, whispering, wondering, waiting.
When, oh, when will Amy show us her new shower door??
Today, my friends. Today.
Get out your party hats and Dale Jr coffee mugs.
Because this one is going to be a doozy.
Not. (Party on, Wayne)
D and I really did agree on almost everything throughout the build. And we each had one thing in particular we really wanted – I wanted my tub, and D wanted a big shower with dual shower heads.
And now you know what brand shampoo we use.
One lesson learned – if you simply must supersize something, you’re going to pay.
ie: supersized shower door.
Paying for it was the hardest part though, as it turns out.
Now I would rather listen to a CD of Fran Drescher’s laughter than read through how-to instructions, but lucky for me, D is a natural at ciphering them.
And in no time he was measuring, cutting, leveling and drilling.
Honestly, I was surprised by the amount of time it didn’t take to get it installed. And it is tres better than the temporary shower curtain we had up… flapping in the breeze… sticking to my leg. Bah!
Here is Junior Vanna White-ing the new door.
And here is the door itself.
My apologies for posting this so early in the day as I’m sure it will most likely be a high point for you.
Yep, it’s all down hill after Amy’s shower door post….