The son just took off, leaving behind a bunkbed mattress for me to sleep on for the next two weeks. I’m sure it will go out the same way it came in and head for the Goodwill donation door.
It will be odd to be on something “different,” up off the floor. So maybe my sleep will be good tonight. I have some schlepping to do in the morning after the laundry but before the carpet guys get here, but I’m going to have to run the ozone machine tonight again.
The time I spent away from home this morning breathing clean air made me realize how terribly this place stinks.
1. Carpet.
2. Paint.
3. Duct cleaning.
Too bad it can’t all be done by Christmas. I can’t recall a harder move!
Smoking can be such a menace. It’s not just a private choice. If I take a drink of wine, or even a lot of drinks of wine, it doesn’t permeate the walls, ducting, and carpets!