It's a little creepy, though, knowing there's nothing between the bedroom and the outside world but a thin sheet of drywall. Not to mention that the workers very cheerfully informed me that they will finish today, unless it rains, in which case they won't be able to seal up the wall again. That seems kind of backwards to me. They promised me that if it rains, they will do a good job of covering it all with a tarp. I said, "Let's hope so!" Big smiles all around.
So, life is good. At least if you can ignore the masonry sawing and sledgehammering.