After two weeks of work, many injuries, and near fatal arguments, the bedroom is finished. Sort of. I have a few rough spots I have to work on, but overall it looks pretty good. I don't agree with Mark's choice of posters over the bed, nor his choice of curtains (I think they look like shower curtains). If I can keep him from cluttering the room up with his tchotchkes, it should be fine. Notice the new floor, and the crown molding.