It's been a rough week. My health is declining, with hair still coming out every time I brush it or shampoo it. I only shampoo about once a week, because I'm afraid it will cause what little hair I still have to come out sooner. I brush very gently.
My appearance is now so bad that friends look concerned and ask if I'm well.
Janie is doing all she can to keep my spirits up. She's experimenting with new hair styles, too, and it almost makes it fun to have a 'sister' to try new styles with. She's so upbeat.
We now have one of the upstairs bedrooms ready for wallpaper. We are working hard, but we've finally seeing tangible results. That's encouraging.
We rented a storage locker to take some of the excess building materials to, and it's made a lot more walking and working space. We've got a huge stash of tile (both floor and wall) there, and quite a bit of wood and laminate floor covering.
Barbara hasn't helped us move anything.
My feet and legs hurt all the time, and I've had another 'sleeping migraine'. I guess I need the rest.
Steve now has an office in the library of Creekside, and he spends almost all of every day there, as the internet is faster there. We painted the walls in there, and are ready for the crown moulding. We're not going to put the baseboards down until we re-finish the floors.
Sweety is in heat, and she's yowling and crying all over the house. I've got to get her fixed before the next heat cycle.
Not much more to tell here, as it's just on-going and un-ending work.
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