The part I'm excited about is the part where there are walls and stuff, rather than big piles of rubble. Katherine and I will be tiling this space next week. Whee!
But yesterday, Carlos told us we had a little problem with the floor in the 3rd floor hallway. It seems the balusters (the lathe-turned spindles that sit vertically below the railing and hold it up) needed to be pulled out in order to lay the floor. Don't ask. I told him go ahead and pull them out, but I'm going to go somewhere else and pretend I don't know that more things are being destroyed in my house. If I were Catholic I would have crossed myself, but I'm really, really not Catholic. This is our railing sans balusters.So, things go up, things fall down. Thus is the nature of all things. I breathe deeply and call my therapist.