New Depths of Disorder

Right now, "disarray" does not even begin to describe my house.

My fridge is in my living room.

My dining table is in my living room.

My countertops are covered in mugs, glasses, tea, and pantry items.

My desk is sporting the decorations that usually go on top of the hutch.

The hutch is in the hallway.

The toilet is in the bathtub.


The bathroom floors and walls are sporting yet-to-be-grouted tile.


After today, I will get to enjoy the new vinyl flooring in my erstwhile plush-carpeted dining room. As well as new flooring in my entrance, kitchen, and down the stairs.

Renovation is a pain. But oh-so-worth-it.