I’m reporting from the belly of the beast. Well one of them. There are two in this house right now. Things are still complete unrestrained chaos. It’s really an exercise in flexibility and balance to walk around here. I am running out of energy, ideas, and SPACE. My husband has informed me we are having friends over for brunch tomorrow so I am suddenly on a time limit at least as far as the dining room goes because as for the garage well that’s the whole point. It has a lock. Yes it does. And I’m not afraid to use it. If you don’t hear from me in the next three days, assume the worse.