Sitting with a Stiff Drink in my Main Room

Oh guys.

Been documenting this rennovation day by day, animated gifs even, but when it comes to publishing it’s just like…

Neighbour: hold the drywall here Keri
Me: hang on, have to go blog

Imagine? “Hang on guy without Facebook, have to go talk about constructing instead of constructing, even though you’re helping me more than a normal neighbour, and my lack of effort affects the job’s progress and subsequent trades…”

But fast and great progress is being made.

But I’ve said before, this stuff takes wreaks havoc on my mind, a massive mental exercise because you know how I like stuff organized and clean.

Been working from my car, the only place in life that’s dust-free. Drywall dust is so fine eh… every wall, screen and crack will have to be vacuumed and washed, head dropped heavy as typing that.

And I know me too, would prefer to post about cars, like how the Jaguar XJL rear lights wrap like this.

But for sure it’s all worth it.

Windows are installed and it’s 100% fresher in here, and the pot lights in the foyer are elegant.

Everything’s status quo at the paper, and you know I’m good for back-dating everything that happened, including demolition, a dedicated post about what craziness we found inside the walls, and now I’m a drywaller.

Soon sorry soon.

TTYS xo thanks for always checking in.

Do I ever need a new phone.

 

 

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