In from the Storm

Building supplies cluttering up someone’s driveway.

I’m grateful this upcoming storm forced our hand — we had 18 sheets of drywall outside under a tarp — and a case of procrastination that I’d already dipped into (mmm!) — but the whole thing was a disaster waiting to happen. First picture is from when there were still about 14 remaining.

All the drywall and truly we actually believe (copium) the LAST of the drywall is now up in the bedroom ready to go on the ceiling.

The lumber remaining from underneath is for a woodshed I’m building, that can get wet, no big.