Tile, singular.

Sunday post on Monday bc sometimes that’s how it goes.

Got the grout. Shoved the grout into the hole. Packed it in good and tight like a filthy fun night. Yeah I said that. Started covering the whole area with grout when something about the directions started to not seem right… so I read them again. They didn’t seem right bc I hadn’t read them right. See grout is just a filler. That scrappy old corner fuck of a tile needs to be GLUED DOWM first. Special glue. Thin mortar adhesive or some such. Got that. Meanwhile scrubbed down the whole freakin shower with Krud Killer bc I realized once I’d sat down in there to do this little corner project that it hadn’t been cleaned in awhile. Then wiped it down with Mrs Meyers fall scented all purpose cleaner bc I was on a maniac scream and that smells better.

Also installed this vacuum on the wall. Only had to move the mount once after drilling the first holes. Moved the fridge several times.