Kimberly's Vaughan DIY Journal

I was sitting at the kitchen table with three quotes spread out like bad options, coffee gone cold, and the kid playing with a truck on the original 1990s linoleum. One quote said 40K, one said 110K, and one was a stack of pages so long I thought I had accidentally hired someone to write my memoir. Outside, a garbage truck rattled down our Brampton street and the neighbour's dog barked at nothing. Inside, the grout in the bathroom looked like it had given up. The demolit