I took the door down. It wasn't as hard as I thought it would be.

Two squares painted so far, and Bekah's nicely going to stop at Michael's for the rest of the paint.

But that means I can't go anywhere, because a locked screen door isn't really all that much security.

It looks coool.

And we're cleaning, too, in preparation for tomorrow. It's going to be a small party, but that's ok. Small is better, really. And my driveway couldn't hold everyone anyway.

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