I went back to work today, briefly, then went home with a cold (!) when C went to get his dad to help with some work on the kitchen. I’ll admit, I helped a little, inbetween sniffles. I learned some stuff, too, and dad was certainly a civilizing influence on the process.
it was lovely to look through the rough opening they put in the livingroom wall. there’ll be so much more light in there….
I think we can survive this project, and maybe by surviving the project we can survive each other.