In a big pile in the living room, that is:
There also begin to be doors, much like this one, which leads to the master bedroom:
What you can’t quite tell from these pictures is that the subflooring is now complete; we’ve gone from walking on plywood to walking on what’s supposed to be plywood topped by a layer of some kind of tightly coiled plastic insulation-type layer, topped by a layer of concrete. I can only vouch for the concrete.
Other small things have happened, none of which really show up here terribly well, so I’ll content myself with one last detail; it may well be that my garage is at this moment–“this moment” being a week ago Sunday–the cleanest it will ever be:
Next edition: a kitchen under construction. I hope.