This is me taking a giant dive into the deep end of commitment. I’m building myself a house, yo. I can’t guarantee it will be the world’s greatest tiny house. I can’t guarantee I will be the world’s most diligent blogger. But I can guarantee that this is fodder for the many stories 75-year-old me will tell and re-tell. Read about the adventure in the posts below and if you feel like helping me build, I won’t argue.