Can't take the noise and dust any more. The picture is a short hall off the entry foyer. The breakfast room is the same. they're both full of dust, broken ceramic, and big men wielding machines designed to destroy in a short amount of time. They're trying to get the rest of all the ceramic tile out of here by sundown tonight. The same scene was played out last week in the kitchen and master bathroom.
So, time to put the PC to sleep for a while before it sucks in more of this dust circulating in the air despite plastic barricades over doors and old towels stuffed in the space at the bottom of the door.
Heading out to the patio until further notice.
Joan has left the building.