Showing posts with label jazz hands. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jazz hands. Show all posts

Thursday, September 8, 2011

You're my wonderwall

Oh yeah, I went there. Thanks, Oasis.

This is going to be a quick post, because beer makes me sleepy. To sum up: WE HAVE DRYWALL!


Brandon made me post this picture, even though I told him it looked like he was doing "jazz hands" in a Broadway show. He is trying to portray our excitement about having a house with walls that we can't see through. Check out the entryway...



And the dining room:



You may be wondering what Brandon is standing in front of in that second picture... that is what we like to call the "hobbit door." It is a little space under the stairwell that we can access from the dining room. It's future use is still up in the air - I think it would be excellent storage, whereas Brandon thinks we should put in portholes so he can pretend he is in a sailboat berth. The recessed space at the left of the picture is where our china cabinet will live.

And, here's the pantry! I saw it and said, "pantry, I can't wait to store food in you." Brandon corrected me, saying "pantry, I can't wait to take food out of you." Priorities.


Also, geothermal pipe is laid! More on this soon, I'm sure, but check out the crazy looping going on...