Here's the little house, sitting as it has since 1947, utterly unaware of its fate, looking forward to another quiet day. Little does the little guy realize that in a few short days, it will be uncermoniously taken apart and carted off to make room for the new house. I try not to think of it as demolition, but as deconstruction followed by rebirth. I am hoping that my Karmic account can hold up to the heavy withdrawals that are coming.
If all goes according to plan, which would be a first in the history of construction but we are optimists, in about the time it takes to make a baby, we will end up with a house that looks like this:
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