Houses are like faces, all orifice

[desperance]

We are having new doors fitted, front and back. Which means I have to stay home - but the boys are shut in my study, so that's not accessible. There is basically nowhere for me to be. So I'm in the kitchen, obsessively cleaning surfaces. I just oiled the bottom of the chopping block. Now I'm standing by the sink posting from my phone.

Is it just me, or does everybody hate having workpeople in their house?

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[wordweaverlynn]

Not just you.