The carpenter is slow, as in three weeks after promised, but good. This is our bedroom double door, with panels that open:
This is our bathroom door:
I am happy to be sleeping now in our bedroom, instead of the kitchen/dining room. In the middle of the night I can walk through the closet room to the bathroom without going outside and unlocking multiple doors. Friday the carpenter will install the window in our bedroom if life is good.
Today I was all by myself in the kitchen/dining room. No hammering, no Mexican radio, no talking. The silence was. . .well, deafening. I heard the silence. I crocheted, I meditated. It didn't last for long, but . . .
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