No more spray foam insulation covering every visiting human’s clothes. No more tracking insulation pieces into every room by dogs. The room with no walls now has walls.
Nothing insofar as wall décor yet, but we did get computers moved in here after I took photos. That’s right. I could turn around with my trusty iPhone and take a photo but I lack the energy to move.
From this…
To that…
If I would’ve had this room in Seymour, I would’ve felt like I was living in poverty. Right now, I’m so thrilled I wonder if I still have my “right mind.” Who wouldn’t be happy to no longer have paper around their windows and doors?
Coming up: upstairs.
Mr. Contractor should start upstairs on Monday and that won’t take long. A few days and he’ll be out of here. I’ll post more photos once we recover.
TIL (Today I Learned): When a woodpecker hammers away, their tongue retreats into its skull wrapping itself around the brain protecting it from the shocks.