It’s been a productive day.

I should feel guilty that I didn’t go to work and earn a living when I was feeling so well, but I don’t. I was down enough on Tuesday and Wednesday that I think I should get some good time to me. And I worked around the house.

The skylight is finit!

I fought back in forth in my mind, in an unkind and vicious manner as only a civil war can be fought in my head, between white and the kind-of green that I used for the trim in the rest of the bedroom. As you can see, the almost-green won.

I emptied the kitchen so I can start laying the floor as early as possible tomorrow.

Okay, so technically the stove is still in kitchen, but it can’t leave until tomorrow morning, as it will cut off entrance to the bathroom, and cutting off the bathroom from a man who drinks gallons and gallons of water for longer than necessary is a stupid idea.