Sometimes other people make choices I don't understand. This happens quite a lot, actually. Like women who wear spandex pants designed to "look like" blue jeans. I just plain don't get it.
Another choice I don't understand is why Hernan and his father spent the entire day moving the doorway to the storage space a few feet to the right, instead of, say, installing a door to our bathroom.
I assume there is a reason. I just don't know what it is.
They removed the door to the storage room and filled the doorway with bricks and mortar. They also opened a new doorway a few feet to one side of the old doorway and are now reinstalling the original door.
This is a curious business.
I'll endeavor to understand this tonight, about the same time I restate the benefits of bathroom privacy.
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