The drills go in

This is our house. And today, the drills go in as renovation work starts. I'm at work, and so is Athalia, but even right now, work commences at our new home. I can't wait to get back in there tonight to see the carnage that our contractor should have created. I'm expecting some hacked tiles, maybe a few disassembled bathroom fixtures, a roasting pig, a bonfire and four construction men singing Fix You on a banjo.

Ok. Maybe not the roasting pig.

Or the bathroom fixtures. Gotta give these guys time. Fix You's a hard song to play on four strings.