The men are gone (except for el sr J, of course). The front room, which visitors ask what we're going to do with and we reply we don't know, is finished.
The window:
The door:
We decided to reduce the visual effect of the room with a ledge, a change of paint, and lights:
On three sides:
The open door:
Tomorrow, the outside. I can't express how happy I am that the men are gone. Six months of work and it's beautiful, but. . . . As my son's song goes, "I like space, but not to share. I like being left alone."
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