I finally started sanding my floors today. I was anxious to do this because it's the LAST thing I'm making myself do before I move in. That and the roof, but I can get the roof fixed while I'm in the house. I'm not sanding around furniture.
ANYWAY. I rented the sander, I got it to the house, my boyfriend helped me get it started and it took more than a few passes with the 40 grit sandpaper to get past the polyurethane in the back bedroom. After that, he pretty much took over.
I tried to be helpful by sweeping behind him so the sandpaper didn't get clogged, then I wiped down the floors with paint thinner while he moved on to the next room, and I ran out for more water and dinner.
Anyway, it's 10 hours after I rented the thing and I still haven't finished the first step on all of the floors. After getting a room and a half done, we were through two of the three packages of 40 grit paper and we had three more rooms to go. I went for more sandpaper and got the girl to give me 36 grit this time, and it worked SO MUCH BETTER. I also got duct tape so that the bag on the machine would be functional, but I'll be removing that before I return it.
So, tomorrow, I have 3 or 4 hours to finish sanding the dining room with the 36 grit, but I know I won't have time to make a pass with the 80 and 100 before it's time to return the sander (and go to work.) So this will be a two-rental job after all.
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