Are you sure you want to be a home-owner?

Little brother, I'm just warning you, some days you may end up looking like this:

It turns out the access is in the floor of my closet. Nice. I think most of my dresses are dusty now.

Boy, I can't remember the last time I was this muscle-sore. Did I say I would be crawling under the house? There was actually no room for "crawling". It was more like a shimmy, using elbows and the sides of the knees. Other than that it was fairly easy. At least, BB seemed relaxed - as he called directions from the rooms above!