We don’t have wifi right now so I have to post from my phone which for some reason results in tiny and sometimes sideways pictures. I’ll fix them when I’m near a real computer.
Thursday the walls started coming down. I thought when they started it might be a little sad for me. Even though we are staying here, this house feels like the house we started our family in and now we are leaving it, but I was surprisingly indifferent to see it when I got home. Mike is excited, of course, because he is a much better person than I am and far more optimistic. I don’t think my excitement will kick in until they can prove to me that they can take an entire wall of the house out without collapsing the rest of the house. Each time I ask how they are going to do it, I get a “that’s the million dollar question” or “we’re still figuring that one out.”
In other news, I just got off the phone with the most delightful man regarding waste pumping the RV. My life’s to-do list has gotten pretty weird lately.
