Let the destruction begin

In my mind I always imagined a vestibule for our home. Once I had the wall out and could see the space open nearly as it once was, (and after some mild persuasion by my wife) the vestibule appears to be out. It adds some complexity, but does leave one with a more pleasing impression of the space. Unfortunately, while I dodged that work bullet, I’m afraid that I will now be taking on removing an old shower beside the front door. It was always going to happen, but now that the room is open and a dumpster is at hand, it seems prudent to add it to the list. I’m going to get good at hanging curved sheetrock…

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