Man, there’s definitely something frustrating about living in a house that’s constantly under construction. I’m more or less ok with it most of the time, or so, but there’s definitely a desire to have this whole project finished already. I mean, there’s not a completely ludicrous amount of work to be done. Mostly new drywalling, and dealing with floors and such. Not utterly terrible stuff, just hard to do while living in the house. There’ll be a point where we move rooms around, and start ripping up the place a room at a time, but it’s not a particularly speedy process, say. Still, the problem is more or less just a lack of “moved in” ness that’s getting to be pretty frustrating. Ah, well.