Day Seven of the floors, will it ever end?

It’s starting feel like Finals Week at Marquette but it’s longer than a week and I have two exams every day, including the weekends. Above we’re hanging out in will be and had been, my office. It’s the bigger of the two non-master bedrooms. Over the previous few years, the room had been cut off and verboten to all cats as the place was a giant storage and staging area for the suspended Operation: Alexandria. The weather was very nice so I opened the window and oddly Metztli wasn’t interested in taking up the smells outside.

I cannot wait to get my personal and work stuff moved in, I got my eye on this bookcase from a place in Austin which makes them. None of that particle-board, Ikea Bill crap! I’m glad I found them up around Burnet. Seems the old shelf maker I loved in Hyde Park finally gave up the ghost since I’m confident the NeoLiberal Austin Gubmint taxed it into oblivion for Musk Welfare.

The contractors’ continue doing the touch-up things and struggle to solve the master bathroom layout. It’s not their fault. The foundation on the South end was shored up in 2020 plus unless our guest has a toilet or shower emergency, I doubt they’ll see this restroom. For me, the burning task will be getting all the heavy furniture back to where they found it and I can start cleaning all the crap off. My dressers have spots of dust, grout and other goop. Numerous hockey jerseys I left in the closet will need to be washed for the dust too. I fear the particulate matter will be in the air, surfaces and wherever for weeks to come. If you all have suggestions out there, speak up!

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