About six months ago, we bought a pallet load of 16 x 16 inch tile at a close out price. About a month later, we bought several cases of 12 x 12 inch tile to use as a border. We have been lackadaizical about installing it, but we’ve finally ripped out the old, moldy, filthy, rotten carpet and now have a wonderful new all tile floor in the living / dining room of our town house. (All work done by professionals, I assure you.) The room looks bigger, brighter, cleaner, and happier. We absolutely love it and I’m astonished at how happy it has made us feel.
On the down side, if there is one, some of our furniture is now kind of drab in comparison to the bright, shiny, new floor. Tomorrow starts the search for new end tables, a coffee table, and a couple of new table lamps. Not to mention a new refrigerator, which we decided on a few months ago but decided to wait for until the floor was done.
How mundane and pointless is this?