One slightly crushed thumb (it was only a small sledgehammer, after all), two palms full of splinters, a few scraped knuckles, a coating of concrete dust, a dusting of dust dust, a splatter of grout, spots of epoxy all over, and a blister. My first 12+ hour day ever!




You are giving me a flashback to 18 hour workdays…
Ugh.
That doesn’t sound healthy…
It was an awful winter. The money was great, but it is never happening, again.