I'm in for some Interesting Times, this week. Friendo is coming to unriddle the ungodly mess that my home has become and maybe come up with some solutions for a more permanent state of unfucked.
I suspect a majority of the floor debris will be dealt with in one day. Making a useful system will take longer.
And in the middle of all this, I also have to budget time to do my Instant and my book contribution. Because I can't make money with housework.
Well, only if I do it for someone else, and I only have so many spoons.
Beloved is home crook because their pills are kicking their arse. But at least it's kicked in a positive direction. Lower blood sugar is good, even when it makes them feel like a bag of arseholes.
I have shopping to do, words to write, and a house to unfuck. This is going to be "fun".
