Taking down plaster is a bitch! For half a day, I used a hammer and a pry bar to take down the plaster. It got smokey and dusty. I also used an angle grinder but that caused me to have lung cancer and smoke inhalation from the bitter smoke.
A day later, I shopped at the local pawn shop and located my favorite tool to use against the plaster: an air chisel.
Let's look at the aftermath:

At this point I had wished I took a picture of all the plaster all over the floor. I had to drag the trashcan in the house to dispose the plaster. Look how much shit I had to take out (1 can)!
Holy shit! There are two windows! I bet there must be a rule set by nickels that a bathroom should have one window! Well the previous owner seriously obeyed this rule. He boarded the right window. I wish I had a picture of what the outside looks like. He rigged it so well but ruined the house! So now I have to buy two windows to fit this messed up opening. Crap, more money to spend. God help me. There's still more work to be done.











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