white noise

.. and so enters Zombie Breece. People keep asking me how I stay so calm. Even my stylist commented on my composure. I promised her an MMFO (Massive Multiple Freak Out) next Saturday right before the wedding. It’s simple, though — right now, I just don’t have the focus or the energy.

I managed to get the basement floors cleared for the carpet cleaners. Jon has almost single-handedly rebuilt the half-bathroom in an effort to have more than 1 working toilet while we have boat loads of people in and out of our house for the next week or week.5. I hold things and fetch things and stand back to ooh and aah, but mostly I’ve been the supervisor and chief designer for the job. We do it in stages, only to discover with each stage that it’s really not all that tough. The toughest part is the fact that the two of us simply cannot fit into that teeny space at the same time. I keep watching this bathroom renovation and as it evolves, I find myself thinking, ‘oh shit, this looks so nice now we HAVE to do the rest of the house!’

And, it really does look nice.