Burnt out the old sander. Doing a floor? I hope you are not using a 4 inch belt sander, a palm sander, or a orbital. You'll be there forever. If you are at least take scrapers and scrape as much as the old poly or varnish off first. If you are using a belt sander make sure you keep the thing moving towards the grain, or you will dig into the floor. Don't rock, just go back and forth.
You would be better off going to the home center and renting a floor sander. They even have dustless systems. However those machines are heavy and if your a girly girl then I wouldn't recommended using one.
Hey you do want you want. If you have any questions I'll try and help. Do the best you can? I'm sure it will turn out great.
Just like my wife. No maybe you are my wife. She did two floors by hand using a palm, and orbital sander. On her hands and knee's. Took her forever! Because she couldn't wait. When she was half way into it. She said could you help me I'm not as strong as you and can't scrape like you can.
I said no way woman, you got yourself into the mess, you can get yourself out of the mess. See I asked you to wait. Because I told you my buddy would come over in the spring and we could sand both rooms in 4 hours. I have my own projects to do, thank you.
BND, no there is no hope for her. Even now she is playing cat and mouse with me. Texting: Tell me when you are on your way home. So I can go shopping. I waited a half hour. I have class, do you need a break from them. 15 minutes later. Yes. Then I will not go to class drop them off. she text NO. I text: Then what? She text: I'll drop them off after class.
K I'm taking a nap then. If you want a break drop them off now.
Ru going to class. I text: I would rather give you a break and see them now. Do you want me to pick them up.
NO. (End Texting)
It's all madness! The kids are driving her nuts. I'm sure, because they walk all over her and push her buttons. She screams at them and they laugh at her.
Now does she really want a break or does she have other motives. That's where I let my imagination get me into trouble.
Ian, your right it's all bullshit, down to the last drop.
Jeanette, It was a good fight and maybe I'm ready to give up. Let her punch herself out. Either she is going to crash in her own convictions or she is going to continue a life of madness. I need to stop making it worse.