We are exhausted. Worked like mad this weekend.Chris can barely lift his arms this morning, thanks to hefting the nail gun for hours upon hours. That man is a saint.
I went to bed at 8:30 last night. But only after I had woken up from my hour long snooze on the couch.
It's not done (we've got a long ways to go) but it's LOOKING GREAT. If I do say so myself.
