One man's ceiling is another man's floor

The second floor is framed out! My contractor is working his tail off to make up for lost time on the foundation reinforcement.

Now, of course, I'm a nervous wreck that we've used too much of the lot size for the addition. Which my husband really enjoys discussing with me. At 4 am. When I wake up in a cold sweat and try to stave off a full-blown panic attack.

I'm such an Irish Catholic that it's ridiculous. When life hands you lemonade, ask for more lemons (and pits) in it. Sheesh.