Yesterday I did the grouting so I'm all done. My switchplate covers came in BROKEN but that's okay. I need to step away for a minute. Here's the finished product. I'm going to relax now.
That grout blended in very nicely.
Here's a poem my friend sent me:
Think Like a Tree
by Karen I. Shragg
Soak up the sun
Affirm life's magic
Be graceful in the wind
Stand tall after a storm
Feel refreshed after it rains
Grow strong without notice
Be prepared for each season
Provide shelter to strangers
Hang tough through a cold spell
Emerge renewed at the first signs of spring
Stay deeply rooted while reaching for the sky
Be still long enough to
hear your own leaves rustling.