Another Anniversary

One year ago today we raised our house's frame. It was a damp, cool day when we had about eight people and a crane working quickly to get the huge timbers pieced together. This was the day we discovered the wonderful view of the woods and beyond from what would become our second-floor and attic windows.

Today the guest bedroom's first coat of yellow was painted, as was more of the red back upstairs hallway.

I'm too exhausted to be more descriptive; I just got back this evening from chaperoning the eighth graders' three-day class trip to Boston. Good thing I have the weekend to recover before jumping into the last two weeks of school.