Gee, is there time to get this installed in the new, old house? I could get a dress with a train and stand there like this as guests enter for the house warming party. I could fly down the staircase and bid them a warm welcome. Wait, my ceilings are nowhere near this high. Oh, and having walls this frail probably wouldn’t do well come rainy season. But, I love it! I love the door! I love her skinny arms.
Home renovation that goes on too long (in my case, since May 29th) can eat your brain. Help! Someone save me!
I need comments. Comforting, supportive comments that say: It will all be okay. I will wash a load of clothes in my own washing machine again.
Good night. I am exhausted.