my contractor assures me we want a level 5 finish on these walls, and dammit, if the baby's not going to pitch in, someone's got to get moving.
i call this phase: level 3.5, although they all pretty much look the same to me.
we're MOMENTS away from level 5. can you feel it? at the very least, can you smell it? or maybe it's just the pregnancy stench. hard to tell.
master bedroom. windows to the right, at the top, peek out onto the rooftop deck where i will in no time at all be sipping gin and eating li'l smokies. window at the end of the hall looks over the shed (remember how dubious i was about the shed, and damn if that didn't turn out nicely) and our neighbor nick.
