Ever have one of those Saturday mornings when you wake up to get the paper and you find your toilet out in the front yard painted gold?
Last night, Liz decided to finish tearing out an old bathroom, a job she is doing entirely on her own, to update it from the former owners' psychedelic floral pattern with gold trim to something more our style. As it turns out, "more our style" presented itself with Liz asking if I minded if she painted the toilet gold and then reinstall it. Naturally, I said that it was a great idea (being the first people on the block with a gold commode will drive the neighbors crazy with envy).
...Maybe we can charge admission to to take this baby for a test drive. I hope no one steals it in the meantime.