I have a gun

... and I'm not afraid to use it.

(caulking gun, that is)

Today I took another step forward in DIY renovations. Last week I cut some molding and drilled it into the concrete wall to cover up the uneven seams on the wallpaper. Today I went back and caulked the edges between the molding and the wall so that you can't see huge gaping spaces where the wall curves and dips. Looks good. Looks really good. I'm too lazy to take pictures right now but I promise I will.

The caulking gun, like the power tools, makes me feel strong and capable. "I am woman, hear me drill." I originally asked Mr. December to help me with this part, but I've just proven that he's unnecessary in the renovation realm. Niiice.

I keep checking people's blogs, and nobody's updating. What's with you people? (yes, I'm the pot calling the kettle black, deal with it). I'm especially anxious to hear from Ms. C. I want to hear about betas and other fun stuff. And the rest of you who are cycling, I've totally lost track of where you are... and not on purpose. Check in. I miss you.