Apparently our house made "Clint" sick yesterday. He was up all night feeling rather lousy and won't be coming today to start the tile. This is the fate that awaits anyone who dares to disturb the pre-Katrina stuff in our house.
Dave's feverish bid to complete the pantry over the weekend included foolish attempts to remove old sheetrock dust from top shelves and the actual stuff that was once housed in the pantry... For two days now he's been living off Benadryl and Theraflu.
My own box-emptying project which included sorting through flooded and non-flooded items has only left me with a low-grade fever and a hacking cough... But then I think I've developed a pretty strong immunity to the stuff by constant exposure for 18 months.
Hopefully, everyone will recover enough by tomorrow to start actually laying tile.
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