It's transforming!

I asked Andrew to help me with my maniacal laughter earlier this evening but unfortunately it's gone nowhere. I won't be denied this skill, however. The more I seem incapable of a villain's laugh, the more steely my resolve becomes to develop one.

In the mean time, our office/dining room/current junk room is transforming!

Sadly, the kitchen is getting worse, except that we've hung up a shelf and our pot rack!

I feel like we're really cooking with gas when we start to hang things up on the walls all on our own. Also, Andrew and I each cut down a tree today*, so we are practically basking in our adult accomplishment.

*If I'm being totally honest, they were very small trees.