Labor Day PM

Wierd weather.  Yesterday, it was insufferably hot, and today, visitors wore sweaters.
It rained hard all day, and the rain was pretty cold, which may have been a factor in the cool weather.  It feels good to me.
I worked in the new upstairs bathroom today, finishing the prep for the ceramic tile for the floor and starting the arduous task of laying it.  It's pink, and a little rough, which will make it less likely to cause slips and falls.  It perfectly matches the walls.  I hope I have enough.  It's going to be close, but I have an idea to 'stretch' it.
Steve wouldn't help me with the job, preferring, instead, to take down the kitchen door.  He didn't think it worked right, but even a door that doesn't work right is better than no door at all, which is what we now have.  He felt that a sheer curtain hung in the doorway would be adequate to keep out all the night-roamers.  Lotsa Luck.
We were really hungry and tired when we came home.  I made some of my famous cream of chicken soup, which is really meaty with lots of chicken chunks.  It was great for a cool evening.
I'm tired, but Steve doesn't want to get his bath and go to bed, so I'm going alone.