"It's like my brain has a mind of its own!"

We're back in renovation mode. I'm enjoying it. There's just something about the smell of flux and propane in the air and mugs of tea containing unidentifiable house dust every three hours. Due to my job I haven't been able to be here much lately, but I did help to take down a wall today. 

Unfortunately, all the crowbars were claimed. 

This is where one sees if one can kick through a wall. Seemingly, one can. One cannot punch through a wall without repercussions, however, which is why one is typing slowly.