I started working on the crown in the dining room. Unfortunately, a malfunction with the rented saw resulted in a lot of waste, frustration and swearing.
Also, turns out that, no, coping is not a skill I posses. Ha. I mean that both literally with a coping saw and figuratively.
I now have to order more crown moulding, and start again, a new day.
Progress is progress, even when you have to take it all down and start over again. Yeah?