Mark and I have been working on the latest house, trying to get it ready for the new tenants. We are working on the upstairs, which is almost ready. Mark made a closet bigger to turn it into a laundry room. It needed tile for the floor, but it’s a floor no one will see except those doing laundry, and then only a little bit of it. Rather than buy tile we went through the stash of old peel and stick tile in the barn. I knew the tile I found was old, it’s grey with lines running through it, quite ugly, but I didn’t realize how old until I saw we still had an unopened package of them. I thought they were maybe 20 years old, but this package insert put them at least 40 years old. They still worked!
She’s so happy, and so proud of herself!