Kevin and I went out this afternoon to get some advice from a lighting designer (free! yippee!) and when we got back, MAN was it loud. Jonathan was in the living room, making a ruckus. You can't trust these guys for a minute - leave your house, and they break in and start messing with things.
They'd ripped out the slider. By the time we got home, Jonathan was drilling the concrete form into place. The concrete guy was here watching, but won't be able to do the pour til tomorrow.
Here are Jonathan, Kevin, and Steve getting some plastic sheeting ready to block the opening for tonight. As much as we love the great outdoors, there are only so many mosquitos, mosquito hunters, daddy long legs, and moths that one house should have at any given time. I believe, if my encounter with a spider the size of my fist this morning in the shower is any indication, that we may be at our bug quota.
Ta-dah...
And then, Josh put in the insulation. We're all ready for tomorrow's pour.
In other news, they pulled the oil tank from its peaceful slumber under the front room.
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