The view from my perch into our foyer.
We are in the middle of home renovation. I married a man who was in the middle of renovating a home. I married a man who can do anything. He can build walls, rewire your entire home, he can tile, he can install wood floors, hang cabinets, well, you get the idea. Andy spent summers in college working for a construction company building homes. This all means that Andy is obscenely competent.
Do you know what it means when you marry a man who is obscenely competent? It means that you never hire anything out. Ever. Our basement (which is half of our total square footage) is in total chaos. In the past this would have sent me into a panic attack. I don't like chaos. However, that obscenely competent man turns chaos into beauty. So, I have been enjoying our beautiful main floor that Andy overhauled room by room.