Tony needs less work space than I feared he might, Stilly, so I just had to clear the top of the two-section IKEA shelving unit under one of the windows in the Glory Hole and move two stacks of framed art propped up against the wall in the main space. The wine was okay in its place, and the big three-section IKEA shelving unit did not impinge on the windows at all. So putting everything back where it belongs will take only about half an hour.

As I type, Tony is putting in the molding that covers the foam insulation between the new window and the original window framing. He should be finished by noon.

Looking at the still-too-copious contents of the Glory Hole, I asked Tony if he knows of a women's shelter in Perth County. As a matter of fact, a friend of his wife works there, so he knows it's called the Emily Murphy Centre. Later today, I shall email them about passing on whatever of my domestic excess their clients can use.

Come to think of it, I bet they could also use some money. I have enough of that to spare a monthly donation. Edmund was big on tithing (not necessarily to the church), and I'd rather give it away to charity than pay income tax on money piling up in my chequing account.