After another 6 hours of work today, I had a mini meltdown. Scott was there to keep it from turning into a full-blown meltdown with hugs and a suggestion of going to my favorite Indian restaurant tonight.
The gigantic dumpster will hopefully be gone by the time I get home from work on Monday. I am so looking forward to a week in my parent's home. Scott asked me if the project would be done when we got back. I just laughed (and cried on the inside).
Here are the photos:
I hate this insulation. Imagine this stuff falling down on hour head. It will take several washes before my hair feels clean.
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