Day 7

After Marc’s panic-inducing discovery, to hear “It’s not too bad.” was to say the least, a relief. I’m fairly certain that kinder words have never been spoken.
The termite inspector delivered the news and $900 later, chemicals were foamed into the walls and as soon as the rain clears a perimeter treatment will happen. We felt better. Though it was still a day before Marc could really get back to work without spending half the day staring and cursing at the walls. But, this was surely the last of the surprises – right?

Ohhhh country livin’… it’s only been a week, but you sure know how to keep folks on their toes. We’re going to go ahead and file this under “Things we’re gonna deal with later”