Seriously. Not one stinking picture frame stays level for more than a day. I'd blame it on the traffic, but...there is no traffic here.
Actually, there was a traffic jam once, a long time ago. In the winter. When, within a few minutes of each other, the gas truck and the school bus both went off the road on the hill just past us. It stopped traffic for hours. People still talk about it and it's been like 30 years ago.
There have been a few surprises as Eric cut into the walls - there always are with this place. We found an old doorway in one of the walls where no doorway had any business being and for the life of us we can't figure out why it was there. Maybe that's why they boarded it up? We also found an electric line that had no business being there. Not to worry, it was discovered and moved without incident.
|And not coming back.|
By far the most exciting part was when Eric was taking off the last little bit in the middle left there [see last pic] and everything on the walls and desk started dancing right off whatever surface they were on. Never a dull moment here.
The pics are of the new doorway where the old pass-through used to be just inside the front door. Pretty nifty.
In case you were wondering, these are not where the doors will be going in the end. They're just temporary solutions until we get more other stuff done and the old structure ripped out completely.
Also, sawzalls are the Best. Things. Ever.
I'm going to go dust now.