Now that I'm working again [insert happy dance here], My Beloved is moving forward with the plans to renovate the bathroom. As I write this, I am serenaded by the dulcet tones of a sledgehammer shattering concrete, echoed by the tink! tink! of plaster falling from the ceiling in the room under the bathroom. Who knew progress was so musical?
My Beloved's little helper :)
Oh, a dog who's smart about eye safety. Takes after her dad. I respect that!
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