kalmn

so, went to go hang out with a friend yesterday and have brunch. he is a great cook, so we had shirred eggs, and french toast, and bacon, and fruit. nom nom nom. i also, interestedly, spent sometime looking around the place because due to the fact that twin cities fandom is tiny, i used to own that house with the ex-husband, and i was interested to see both what the new owner (not my friend; he's renting from the owner) had done with the place, and what had been done to the bathroom, which had been remodelled while the ex and i lived there. (a long, loooong story, but the ex started out doing it, and after a year with *no walls* and the shower covered with plastic sheeting so it was usable, i informed the ex that i was no longer waiting for him to finish and was hiring the rest of it out.)(

jinian, didn't you come visit during that period?)

anyhow. so. i love that bathroom. it's slightly muted blue and green tilework in the shower and below chest level in the rest of it, white fixtures, butter or sunshine yellow paint up top-- very cheerful, very nice, just the thing i personally want to step into to wake up in the morning.

so, what happens last night?

bad dreams about bathroom remodelling. oy. SUBTLE. VERY SUBTLE, BRAIN.

especially since there's bathroom remodelling work that needs to be done in this house, too. ah, well.