Our 100 year old house is now wearing blue jeans. Very trendy recycled blue jeans. We used an amazing “green” insulation product made from recycled denim. They say mostly post consumer, which to me means blue jeans. The walls are now blue. Really. The rooms are amazingly quiet, which is a side effect not the actual reason for the product. On Monday, the drywaller comes and I’ll no longer be able to sing the “blues” in my living room. “Don’t you make my brown eyes blue…” We are making progress, at least so I keep telling myself. Too bad it looks like we’ll be spending Christmas in a hotel while the new flooring cures. “I’ll have a blue Christmas without you, whoo whoo….”
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