Or I should say, what he did this weekend. After the floor patching was complete, the sanding started. E and I just stayed out of the way. (This area was the portion of floor under the old attic stair that we removed a few years back.)
Sanding sealer went down, and we hopped off the end of the stairs to stay out of it.
With a very powerful fan pulling air out of strategically opened windows the house has had no dust or fumes inside it. But with an unusually cool May weekend, we’ve been a bit chilly. This project should wrap up in a few evenings, and we picked up the trim from the mill down the street and we can start installing that. No more holes in the floor – that’s a pretty awesome thing.