After a week in the big apple on a family trip, we returned to find the gyproc walls now in place, and suddenly the space becomes real, the whole project seems real. Our footsteps do not echo as they have done when we walked on the cement floor, now that the insulation and gyproc absorb the sound. All we hear during the day is the scrape and smear of the mudding guy as he slowly walks through and applies his white substance to the joins, making the surface smooth enough to paint.
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Wow...lookin' good.
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