Oww, so sore...
I finished putting down cork tiles on the floor of the spare room where the kids will be reigning supreme once it's all done. There's something immensely satisfying in seeing that I am able to do things like that. My father would have laughed himself silly that I didn't manage to get the floor all even, but hey, he's dead, he can't come back and criticise, so I can have my errors in peace. That's the good thing about being an "adult".