There will soon be monkey bars running down the hallway in my house. It may be tomorrow or two weeks from now, but it will be soon.
I have been dreaming of it for months. I made drawings and planned a construction process a couple weeks ago and if I wasn’t so dirt poor on that day, it would have been done then.
Everyone has screamed resell value. Bah, it’s just a few holes to puddy when near finish. And it should be to rent, not sell. But it hasn’t happened yet. Maybe next week, after I get me a new car. Then I can actually afford it with improved cash-flow.