Which means his projects take forever to complete. This summer he's been fixing our deck door. We live on the top of a hill and have an amazing view of the white mountains, but it also means we have some crazy weather beating on the north side of the house. He's ripped the siding away and is working on replacing the trim, doorframe and door. And unfortunately it seems to always rain when he has a day off.
Not able to sit still for a minute and unable to work outside in the pouring rain, last weekend Hubby went out to the garage, found his sledgehammer and started attacking the kitchen floor. Apparently there was a little water damage to the subfloor by the door...which in Hubby's mind means we replace the entire kitchen floor.
One week later...one side of my kitchen doesn't have flooring. And we have yet to discuss flooring options. Hubby must research, investigate, study, process and then maybe, MAYBE by next summer he'll know what kind of floor to put in. And then it will take him a year to get it done because he won't ask for help.
But let me tell you, when the floor is done it will out last our grandchildren (our kids are 14, 11 and 9...we have a ways to go) and will be beautiful. In the meantime...don't walk barefoot around my house.