Filth…
Yes, I haven’t written in a while, and yes, I have a great excuse – the “Big Shift” has been underway. Turning a renovated, dust and paint covered shell into a habitable abode is a monumental task to say the least, and it’s not the organisation, or the planning, or the vast ammounts of spending, but the FILTH. The utter filth. Today, not only did I sweep all the dust off the walls (which is not as great as it sounds – it just goes onto the floor, and some goes into the air, only to settle once again, on the walls…), and try to mop the floors (5 times and counting), but I also made the (clever) mistake of getting all the furniature delivered at the same time.
Clever, because it meant I could get it all over and done with in one fell swoop, but a mistake because of the large ammount of dust and dirt (FILTH!) and stacks of workmen (MORE FILTH!). Still, at least it’s all (almost) done. Soon, I’ll be able to live there – but for now, I value my lungs, so it’s day trips only.
More Soon.
WillQ.


















