I was going to write a creative post telling about my trials and tribulations about trying to find nails to fit the flooring tool that I rented at the hardware store. I won’t. Suffice it to say that I started the floor about 5 p.m. It’s in. (First, I moved the gas line to the range shortly after noon.) Now I have to sand it, stain it, and, after the cabinets are in, to put on three coats of polyurethane.
