Tearing down some back patio walls.

 After helping David with the window, he asked me to help him install a door in the area that the dogs sleep. We tore down one side of the wall, but after deliberating, he decided that he wanted to actually open up another part of the wall and replace the part of the wall that he tore down. He wanted to tear it down, and put two French doors. But then after tearing that down he had some misgivings about that because he liked how open that portion of his house felt. I was just along for the ride, but when Kirsten got back he pinned the whole thing on me in a funny way. Sarah was gone that day as well, she was at the temple. In the end, we did our best to make a door before the light of the sun was down, but it wasn't going exactly as planned, and the next day was Sunday, so we were kinda outta luck. I honestly don't know what's going to happen from here.