07/08/2002 Archived Entry: "My life as the biggest dust bunny you've ever seen..."
So, we're finished demolition. I've forbidden Dave from knocking any more walls down. But he tries to rationalize with me, "well we need to knock down this entire wall so we can put a 5 inch duct on this corner of it". Yeah, like I'm going to agree that that is reasonable. I don't think so. NO MORE KNOCKING DOWN WALLS. Yes, I am sick of cleaning up dust. I'm sick of being smelly and dirty. I'm sick being covered in little red punture wounds from nails. I just keep repeating to myself "it'll be really nice when it's done... it'll be really nice when it's done".
I've got photos of the house before and during the demolition. If you'd like to see absolute chaos and a photographic representation of your money and sanity going down the drain then check the photos out...