I was SO reassured by reading most of this thread.
When we started "my" coop it was great fun and I even made a post to the effect of what a saint my hubby is for being so supportive.
Yeah. Well, the next weekend we ended up having a HUGE argument because I was trying to do something MY way (not necessarily the most efficient way even though it always eventually works) and he got frustrated with me which made me frustrated with him and he ended up driving off who knows where -- which he has NEVER done before! So you know it was a serious argument!! As a rule, we don't argue and certainly not to the point of stomping off in frustration, so this was scary.
Not to worry...we've reconciled ourselves to the fact that sometimes I do things the wrong way.
But the joy of building this coop has disappeared and I can't get motivated again.
In the meantime, I have these dozen five to six week old chicks living in a run that's too small while their luxe coop stands with a partial roof and no door. I think I FINALLY have all the lumber I need but I'm still going to need hardware.
Hubby, by the way, continues on his supportive track. He's going to help me fence a small chicken yard later today so the girls can get outside to play. I swear, the more freedom they have, the bigger they grow.