We are in the midst of a complete remodel of our living room and bedrooms upstairs. My wife was supposed to leave this morning for Wisconsin to pick up the stone for our new fireplace. A huge snowstorm in Wisconsin (it missed us) forced her to postpone that trip. The new wood floors are being delivered today and I need to help unload them from the truck into our garage. Also, movers are coming today to move the furniture out of the bedrooms and living room and into the garage, but they need to go through either the front or back door. Unfortunately, it is the coldest day of the year. Currently: 15 below.
Why do we live here?