Last night I had my "house is ready for its close-up" party.
About 40 people came: a very cool and eclectic group of people including people I've known since the 1990s and some I've met this past year.
The house is a work in progress but is very much livable. I am hoping to be there for a long time, but you never know. Very house poor at the moment!
Most memorable moment: Clint disappearing into the attic, after dark, and returning to the party with a pile of papers from the 1890s. Coffee collecting cards and other miscellaneous items.