11/14/2019
I tackled this beast of a wall yesterday... by myself. One cut at a time— up and down the stairs to the driveway and back in and up a ladder. It took me 12 hours to make all the intricate cuts for the arch, build the mantle and frame the fireplace. I was so close to finishing, but I’ll need one more day to get the floor pieces cut and do the finishing touches.
Guys, I can’t move. I need a massage. But I am SO proud of myself for doing hard things. Even when the self doubt hits hard and I’m consumed by my anxiety, it feels good to just GO FOR IT! I will always look back and think there are things I’d do differently, but I showed up and made something happen, and that makes me pretty darn happy with myself.