The workers finished with the ceilings in both bedrooms this afternoon. It was a long day and i took advantage of it. I cleaned the pool, stained and varnished two nightstands, cleaned the entrance to the quinta, washed the trailer (again), took a short nap, kept an eye on those guys and cleaned up after they left. Wow, a lot of dust. But what a difference. I love it. I will start painting the ceilings next week and until then the furniture from the two bedrooms remains crammed in the dining room.
I like to watch the show "Hoarders", it reminds me why I throw things away. This week however, I feel as though I am living in a hoarder's house. I don't have access to the bedrooms and I am now living in the travel trailer. Every time I walk into the house I get that awful feeling.
I'm happy though being in the trailer. I slept fairly well last night except for the fact I was so tired I went to bed early and woke up around 3 a.m. and started making my worry list. I worked on that for about an hour and a half and finally went back to sleep. I'm afraid someday it will give me a heart attack.
My shadow is worn out too. He followed me around as I worked outside in the sun and I think it caught up with him. You be the judge!
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