I'd really like to write about something else - not sure what, just other. My helper worked a lot today; me, not so much. We had gone to Ace to get more paint, and out of nowhere I was slammed with a headache so bad I felt like part of my brain was being chipped apart by a chisel. I took an Advil as we left the store; an hour later I was no better, so I took a Fiorcet -- not super-strong but usually effective. In the interim, though, I was not very effective. Even a few hours after taking the painkiller, my head still hurts. On the plus side, the pill made me care less.
It's actually amazing how much we accomplished in four days. (And, yes, I realize I am talking again about the work on the house.) I don't feel like posting any pics today, but I'll get back to that later in the week. If my college decides to pay me on time (which it hasn't for the past two months), I'll be able to get my tile down this week and the cabinets next week. It's a messy, difficult business and I'm ready for it to be over. The aftermath will be amazing. [I've probably said that before, but it bears repeating. In fact, it's my current mantra.]
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