The year is not yet lost. I did some decluttering over the weekend. (Bows, awaiting applause.)
It's true what they say: I did feel better afterwards, even though nobody but me would be able to see a difference.
Two rooms are done. Last night when I got home I vaguely considered doing a bit in the kitchen, but then thought bleh, forget it. Don't want to go overboard.
In not-so-good household news, my kitchen ceiling is peeling. I guess there is quite a lot of moisture that has gotten in between the second floor and the kitchen ceiling and it is causing the paint to crack and become unstuck. I haven't got an actual bubble of dripping water (yet) but I guess an early Spring paint job of the kitchen is inevitable.
2 comments:
may I suggest the book tape of john irving's "a widow for one year"-it's about 20 cd's long-you could paint the ceiling in your kitchen, every wall in your house, and probably the CPN's house and snow-free driveway and the story STILL wouldn't be finished
Sending applause your way!
I too baulked at the kitchen - I really have to be in a decluttering mood for that!
mmmmmm- creepy - peeling paint in my loungeroom ceiling - thats what happens when you don't clean the spouting for years - the water has to go somewhere!!!!
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