This little guy greeted me when I visited the log house on Saturday:
As Paula Poundstone once said about Henry Winkler, "Now there's a happy little fella!"
Once inside, I was greeted by this happy little fella too:
No, not Bob. Well, yes, he was there too, obviously, but I don't think he's often referred to as a "happy fella." I MEAN the pocket door in place! First one, then two!
The walls on either side of and above the doors will be pine board.
While shopping for a refrigerator, which we didn't get, we got a stove. Which I don't have a picture of. But we also stumbled upon a great deal on a hot water heater and snatched that bad boy up.
Anywho, it looks a little like progress, eh? Huh? huh? Who's with me?