OW

This may look like an ordinary thumb, but it is NOT. It is in great pain because I smashed the dickens out of it yesterday.

As an update, the holes I busted in the wall earlier are slowly turning into the interior of the master closet and what should become glass door cabinets and a plate rack in the dining area.

Obviously, there's still a LOT left to do.
But the pressure's on. Can't move our bedroom downstairs (and on the same floor as the baby) until we have a closet we can use...

Only nine functioning digits and three increasingly pregnant months remaining.