This is the yellow tape at the base of my stairs right now.
We had a slab leak between some downstairs walls, and now my downstairs powder room, kitchen, base of the stairs, and den (a.k.a. writing area) are torn down to the cement and 2-by-4s as the area gets dried out. Blah. Here’s more: …
The kitchen floor looking through to the garage:
The base of the stairs:
The den wall and floor hacked away…
The powder room missing the bottom 12 inches of its wall:
And here’s what my and Nathan’s desks look like right now, with bookcases and file cabinets shoved up where the chairs should be, and all kinds of junk piled on top. Ayeeee. I don’t think I’m going to get much writing done right now:
I think my Thanksgiving decorations are going to look really nice this year, don’t you?
Anyway, I’ll figure it out! At least I don’t host Thanksgiving at my house, and I still have three-and-a-half weeks until my college kids come home for Christmas. And at least I’m not on deadline. Maybe I can learn to write on a laptop and discover the joys of writing in bed.
Wish me luck!
Trying To Look on The Bright Side of Things