i’m too tired to finish clearing up the path to the bed, and the bed, so i can go to bed.
ted did a magnificent job of replacing the toilet without losing his temper. aside from some caulking, the bathroom is done. it looks completely different. the kitchen is also done. it also looks completely different. it’s quite amazing. possibly i’m easily amazed, but it’s quite amazing and i’m very pleased with it. so there. :) in fact, the whole downstairs is done, although the bathroom down there needs to be cleaned. then it will be poifekt.
i got half our bedroom painted, and the trim around the garage door. it doesn’t sound like very much, but it took an awful lot of the day. tomorrow i’ll do the rest of the bedroom and the hall and maybe another room if i’ve got anything left. physically and emotionally, that is; it turned out there was indeed another gallon of the right-colored paint in the garage. i’m glad i didn’t look. :)
i even wrote. 300 measly words, but i was falling asleep from sitting still, so i decided i’d take what i could get and be glad i’d at least written. and i walked the dog. a piddly little mile walk, but a walk. plus i made more raspberry jam. go me.
ok, i’ve gotten a second (or 2254380967th) wind, so i’m going to go clean up the room enough to sleep.
ytd wordcount: 161,000
miles to mount doom: 115.5