Let there be lights

. . . And electric plugs, and smoke detectors.
. . .

Dennis and Steve, the electrians, came by today to start trimming the place out, along with a new helper, Charles.

It's a little thing, but it was one of those great moments when yet another part of the puzzle started falling into place.

My little bronze trims were an upcharge from the standard black or white -- but I love 'em. They're subtle up there, and bronze as a "standard" metal for the place (except the kitchen and baths, where it's chrome or stainless) sets a quite a tone.