The big day has finally arrived

Today is the day they started to install the new shower in my master bath.  I was a little apprehensive all day because I had to go to work before the crew arrived.  What if they tore out the wrong tub? After all the avocado number in my hall bath isn't exactly new, but at least it does have a shower and hot and cold running water.  But when I got home all was well.  My old baby blue bathtub was sitting in the driveway in pieces and I didn't even feel a twinge of regret or nostalgia. It isn't like it was a '57 Chevy.  The county inspector had just finished his job when I got home me assured me that all was well. He said "I've worked with these guys before and they do a good job." He went on to tell me that if a problem did come up and the company wouldn't resolve it I could call him. Then he left without giving me his name, although it's probably on one of the official looking noticess hanging in the bathroom. The floor of the shower is in.  Stay tuned for the exciting sequel - walls and plumbing.