Just call me insulation man. Since
we are working towards getting that darn vestibule finished, the ball was in my
court, and I needed to act, or at least do something that indicates I’m not a
total loser. I went and got the insulation and then tortured myself over
whether it was the right stuff before finally just going for it.
It wasn’t that bad. The stuff was
the proper length, maybe a few inches long, but there’s room for error because
you can just stuff it in if it doesn’t fit. I ended up cutting it to size, but
at some point I realized I was making more work for myself.
Now that the insulation is in, I
just need to work on that floor, removing the extraneous garbage so the sub
floor will be flush with it, then I can take a look at getting ready for the drywall.
Still not sure how the trim is going to work, but for now, at least we’re
making some progress, and that’s better than nothing.
Until the next time, thanks for
reading.
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