I thought this day would never come

I am sore and don't feel like typing ... so I will just show some pictures.

My salvation

My living room @ 10:30 AM

Before lunch (with a shot of Dad taking out some debris)

After lunch (with plaster dust for good measure)

After tearing down the ceiling

Both his mask and my arms began this day white

That's all I took pictures of because I lost the ability to think after inhaling 90 years worth of black dust. I'll be up bright and early tomorrow to do some more and will try and remember to take some more pictures.