Hit the house hard today. Going to be spending as much time there as possible. Lets just say I'm inspired now more than ever to move in for reasons I won't discuss here.
I cleaned four of the windows today. It took an amazing 30 minutes per window. They were so caked in dirt. One of them could have easily been mistaken for a flower bed. They must have left the windows open in the rain repeatedly. I'm reminded of how things were a few months ago when we were cleaning. And, like things were back then, I don't think anything in the house will ever truly be clean without being replaced. Other than that I put another coat on the door frames. By that time it was dark. I plan to have the frames finished this weekend so we can hang the doors back up.
Sam was supposedly there today. I saw little evidence though. He patch the incorrect part of the bar counter, cut the molding to hide the patch and cut a hole in the dry wall for the medicine cabinet in the window. I don't think that could have taken more than an hour. He complained that he couldn't find the faucet for the bathroom sink, even though it was sitting out about 10 feet from the vanity. I'm not sure how he really finds anything. I spent a good 45 minutes just cleaning up boxes and empty bags he's left laying on the floor. I know I've said this before, but I'm tired of being his maid.
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