We have walls. Really.
Just when it appeared that our contractor had all but abandoned us (which btw - I fully expected), things are starting to take shape. Sure the contractor decided that it would be the perfect time to visit Mom in Isreal. Yes, now. And for the last few weeks we've come to expect 2 guys - the same 2 guys - to show up each morning. And only 2 guys. Gone are the throngs of burly worker-bees that once were. And then there were 2. But the dawn today brought a much larger crew ---- and walls!
Oh walls - I love you so. You indicate to me that our house will eventually be a home again. That photographs and art and TV's will adorn you soon. I can even imagine that your chalky whiteness will someday soon be warmed with color. Ah.......
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