Friday, Sorting Treasures

I sorted through the last container of random things. We're down to floor scrattle, tall shelves and debate about varying material wealth left unseen in various corners.

No room for corners, any more.

I've reached the end of my ability to work on the Promptcast thing, so it's edit and then submit. With apologies for the brevity. Unfucking an entire house and making it ready for four people and a cat is... time consuming. Who knew?

But progress IS being made. Huzzah.

With every good luck, we shall have the entirety of the scrattle gone and the varying rooms nearly ready for redecorating. Huzzah?

That promises to be another clusterfuck. But at least it's a clusterfuck of a different colour.

And we still have to turn the patio into an extended catio.

No sense calling it done until we are done-done.

Today's story will happen during rest periods.