We picked a grand time to pull up the floors, it’s been chilly. The feeling of bare concrete on ones, at best sock clad, tootsies has been a little trying. Every time an old bit of laminate was lifted it seemed a different horror lay in waiting. In some places damp enough that Cthulhu Himself may have mistaken it for R’lyeh. Still, allĀ done now excepting a little light decorating. Behold the cohesive floor covering of the ground floor of the Villa Incognito…