Remember when I said it could be worse?
It could be that the chaos at home and the hectic pace at work are taking a toll. Maybe it was the full moon. Possibly, the ill effects of sleep deprivation are in play. Or it might be the onslaught of the ear infection I now appear to have. Whatever it is, I'm sick as hell.
Frankly, I think it’s all of the above with a little bit of emotional baggage thrown into the game. I’ve done a lot of emotional purging this year and I know I’m not finished yet. Much like the house, I know it will all be for the good and in the end it will be awesome for me. While I know that, the path getting there can still be loaded with landmines. I've set off more than a few this week.
So for right now I'm going to crawl back in bed and dream of walls that don't need to be stripped and skim coated, floors that that don't need tiling, and cabinets that don't require sanding and painting.