So apparently, things are going to take a little longer than the painter originally predicted and BIG SURPRISE, he won’t actually complete the job until about Monday afternoon (read: Drama and I will be camped out in my bedroom underneath an apartment’s worth of shit for the rest of the weekend).
I sure hope that when it’s all said and done, this whole convoluted attempt to change the energy in my space brings a whole lot of productivity and cute boys with it. I’m just saying.