Guys at the house are furiously preparing for our arrival. The terrazzo steps are being cleaned for the first time since the house was built in 1952.
The stairs going down from the deck to our new Babe Cave are being tiled.
Light fixtures are being installed downstairs.
Meanwhile, back at the apartment, packers are packing us up.
Outside, the beat goes on. And on and on and on and on and on and on and on . . .
|The pile drivers are frickin' relentless.|