The wall/ceiling have been plastered and painted. After lunch, I need to scrub the bathroom, because a) it's dirty, and b) plaster dust. I even have to throw out the toothbrushes because I didn't think to put them away and now they are covered and just no.
That said, THANK FUCK IT'S ALMOST OVER. By tomorrow, I should have my apartment back to some semblance of normal. The tub still needs it's new coat, but that's not happening until July at this point and I am NOT going to live with this disruption until then.
My stress levels are insane right now. I've been finding it hard to do things because I've been paralyzed by stuff not being where it should be.
First, a spot of lunch. Then cleaning. I am giddy at scrubbing my toilet. It's been a week.
That said, THANK FUCK IT'S ALMOST OVER. By tomorrow, I should have my apartment back to some semblance of normal. The tub still needs it's new coat, but that's not happening until July at this point and I am NOT going to live with this disruption until then.
My stress levels are insane right now. I've been finding it hard to do things because I've been paralyzed by stuff not being where it should be.
First, a spot of lunch. Then cleaning. I am giddy at scrubbing my toilet. It's been a week.
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