>> Friday, February 19, 2010
When word floated through the grapevine that our floors were stained and smothered with the first coat of polyurethane, I rushed over to sneak a peak…but Mike the hardwoods man said no. Mike’s orders were expected but a buzz kill nonetheless. I obeyed.
I was able to bend my neck around the corner to catch a glimpse of the dining room. Glorious!