Nephew sanded the floor.
(I should have just painted the rest of that brown living room.)
We had a friend recommend using a product called JimSeal on the wood floor. On Sunday, I halfway listened to Nephew and Tom talk about it and didn't really give it much thought, assuming Nephew had the same vision for the wood floor as I did. I awoke on Monday morning to the thought, "JimSeal...GymSeal...GYMseal!? Oh no, that's a product to seal gymnasium floors! The floor is going to look like a gymnasium!?" What a horrible thought. I could hardly wait for Nephew to wake up so I could text him, "NO GYMSEAL! NO GLOSSY FLOORS!"
Thankfully, he had not sealed the floor yet. That's the first time I was grateful that something HADN'T been done yet. Turns out he wasn't using that product anyway, but just to be safe, he returned the semi-gloss product and got a satin. Phew!
Now, I can relax.
For a moment.
Deadline is looming.