Radio blaring, cigarette smoke wafting in the door, the workmen are diligently painting our front door today.
This is a multi-day process, with lots of sanding, hammering and grinding.
We have to leave our door open while the coats of paint (oil-based) dry.
I told Terry that if the front door was open, he would have to watch out for our "stuff". No problem. Before the door was opened, I had put my purse by the front door, in preparation for my departure. I got out of the shower, the front door was open, with my purse sitting there, no "Guard Terry" in sight.
This has now been fixed and my valuables have been locked up.
The stairway will look wonderful when it is finished. I'm excited to see the finished product.
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