Saturday, 24 June 2017
The Woman Cave Studio
My basement flooded this year.
And it was very mysterious because I couldn't see where the water was coming from, I could only see that it was gushing out from under the laminate flooring like mini-me Niagara Falls.
I went and got a neighbour and we were both bamboozled.
"You'd better call someone," she said helpfully as she went back to her own DRY house.
Long story short I had workers in my basement with jackhammers and shovels for the longest time.
Fortunately the condo insurance paid for everything except the laminate flooring.
Then I got breast cancer.
It wasn't a great year.
Then I got better.
AND because I got better I celebrated by trading a few of my pictures with my cousin's hubby who came and painted and put in new flooring.
I moved my art studio into my cave this morning.