Yes friends, on January 17th, only a few weeks late, we received the keys to our spankin’ new garage. It’s not quite a monster garage, but it’s more garage than I’ve ever had before. This is the view from our bedroom, a view that I take in no fewer than a dozen times a day.

Construction was a hassle, because they blocked our only route of ingress and egress, and the UPS/FedEx/USPS people probably hate us now, as all this occurred during the Christmas shipping season. The area around the garage is poorly drained, so it is basically a mud pit now, and stands to get only worse as spring approaches, but it’s nothing we can’t handle. Okay, I can’t handle. Dr. Evil’s role in all this has mostly been to be here and be supportive, a role in which she has excelled! (Hi, honey.)