Once Cathy saw I wasn't totally useless with my hands, she decided I needed to center the light in the kids bathroom over the mirror, not the wall. She was right, but I still doubted myself. This shows where I started from.
You don't know how hard it was for me to cut a hole in a perfectly good wall. At least this one had a box.
Patchwork started.
Light installed= happy wife.
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