Another month almost shot to hell.

The house continues in a state of disrepair. Everything is down from the third floor. The second floor is still impassible. The floors on the third floor are ready to be sanded after a bit of wall patching and some other work.

• Ceiling


• Counter


• Sink (Ready to install). 3-hole and not 1, but I guess I can live with that. I canceled and reordered a different faucet for it.


• Everything that should be in place still is not. The bathroom is scattered between two rooms. I just got a new estimate for installing the tub and (fuck, I've still to order the drain and feeder pipe...)


• I have to find my aunt's social security number. I no longer know where anything is. Some things are buirried in a filing cabinet under this desk.


• Have to file papers for the lot in Arizona. It was the main thing she failed to sell.

This weekend I'm off to Wiscon. Must pack, load the car and hit the road. No papers yet this morning. My day starts with papers, and when they're not there, it starts not well.