Plus, I still have to insulate my garage for a "man cave" and rotate trim/color schemes downstairs for said offspring. Evie is moving out of our room into Pete's. Pete is moving into Ana's room. Ana is moving into my old man cave. I'm moving out to the garage. The vehicles may get a new garage next year.
We'll see how the economy plays out and if I die from a heart attack and/or government tyranny...
Don't worry, it doesn't matter anyway. ;)