The window is in. I don't have a picture of it today. I do have a migraine this morning though. Just laying in bed waiting for it to go away. In the next few weeks we get to move the window on the left of the photo over a few feet. Doesn't that sound delightful? Cutting stucco stinks. Patching stucco stinks. Have I mentioned I hate stucco?
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