I just came across additional pictures from the early days. My dear and beautiful friend Rodney actually removed the turquoise closet in the guest bedroom for me, so I wanted to make sure he got the credit. Also, I found a couple of pictures depicting how I lived in those early days. The guest room as the only habitable room in the house, so I camped in there for many months. This included a camping toilet (not pictured, thankfully), as I had no working plumbing. I sometimes wonder if I could do it again.
The guest room renovation conversation has now ended. Promise! There is still so much more to show and tell. And make and fix and clean and correct. But first, coffee.
