Chris and Jo deemed my lungs too fragile to be around while the bedroom wall was turned into a pile of lathes, a pile of plaster, and lots and lots of dust. So I was kicked out of my own house (no complaints here) while they steamed into project "De-Privacize". I spent the day running errands, picked-up a bed for Chris, dropped off paperwork at the docs, inquired about etching glass, and stopped for coffee here and there.
Here's what Chris and Jo got up to while I was gallivanting around.