in Kitchens and Baths
My husband and I have refinished the doors in our house three times in the past two years. The reason is out cat, Alley, who is nearsighted klutz: kind of a Mrs. Magoo with fur. But we embrace the many quirks of our rescued founding, from her need to sleep wrapped around my neck to her compete and total aversion to closed doors.
in Fine Home Building
With my finely honed eye, I can eyeball the conter of a 14-ft living room wall with only an eight-inch margin of error. To me, hanging a picture is a two minute job as easy as falling off my diet. But I am married to an engineer who unequivocally rejects my eyeballing skills as substandard industry practice.