The weekend is over and I’m not impressed. By me, that is. I’ve attempted to grab a bit too much then I can handle, methinks. And in the end of the day I asked myself what on earth possessed you to even start the renovations of the room. The right minded person would never bother unless the walls gone down or there is a deep hole in a floor or something like that. The floor was intact and the walls were in a perfect shape, only dressed up in a slightly irritating bright yellowish. And a new window fitting resulted in two side-corner-under-paper-bulges, presumably where all the bits of broken wall have been swiped into by the builders. Whatever. It could’ve been fixed in other ways, if I’d only cared to think of any. But for someone like me, if there is no challenge, we’ll create one, right?
Re-plastering the wall was not too bad, and by the end of it I was quite pleased with the quality of my work. For the first timer it wasn’t all that horrid. And then the challenge came. I am now totally convinced that putting wallpaper singlehanded is the most uninspiring, painfully difficult and ungrateful job and that all the wallpapers in the world have joined a secret anti-wall organization to sabotage being hanged. Mine expressed it by having dried unevenly, displaying all sorts of air bubbles without defined pattern and appeared in different colour then was the one I picked them for. One world for it – ugly. My room is now ugly. And if by weekend it won’t turn back into a pretty room by some magic, I’m seriously considering stripping. In case your imagination started playing creepy pictures – I meant – stripping down the wallpaper and start again…well, at least for a while now I won’t have a problem with spare time on my weekends.
On the other sides of my reality I didn't pay attention to what I'm going to do when my lodger will leave this Friday. as a result of me loosing control over the situation, I suddenly discovered myself loaded with the a new one, which will move in next Wednesday. It all happenned somewhere outside of my initiative and was a matter of half-hour chat about the date for moving in. apparently, my current lodger's boss is leaving his job in a two months and has already moved his family to the new place, but has to stay behind to clear out some formalities. he sold the house already and needed a place to stay for a couple of months. I wonder if it's alway gonna be like that: I've only thought I might have to put out the ad for the room, and even before I did that, new lodger turnes up. As if by magic., right?...the wierd thing about it though - I seem like being unable to cut the ties with the ex's place of work - both my current and the future lodgers work at the same place, the new one even used to know my ex personally. it's a small world afterall...
Re-plastering the wall was not too bad, and by the end of it I was quite pleased with the quality of my work. For the first timer it wasn’t all that horrid. And then the challenge came. I am now totally convinced that putting wallpaper singlehanded is the most uninspiring, painfully difficult and ungrateful job and that all the wallpapers in the world have joined a secret anti-wall organization to sabotage being hanged. Mine expressed it by having dried unevenly, displaying all sorts of air bubbles without defined pattern and appeared in different colour then was the one I picked them for. One world for it – ugly. My room is now ugly. And if by weekend it won’t turn back into a pretty room by some magic, I’m seriously considering stripping. In case your imagination started playing creepy pictures – I meant – stripping down the wallpaper and start again…well, at least for a while now I won’t have a problem with spare time on my weekends.
On the other sides of my reality I didn't pay attention to what I'm going to do when my lodger will leave this Friday. as a result of me loosing control over the situation, I suddenly discovered myself loaded with the a new one, which will move in next Wednesday. It all happenned somewhere outside of my initiative and was a matter of half-hour chat about the date for moving in. apparently, my current lodger's boss is leaving his job in a two months and has already moved his family to the new place, but has to stay behind to clear out some formalities. he sold the house already and needed a place to stay for a couple of months. I wonder if it's alway gonna be like that: I've only thought I might have to put out the ad for the room, and even before I did that, new lodger turnes up. As if by magic., right?...the wierd thing about it though - I seem like being unable to cut the ties with the ex's place of work - both my current and the future lodgers work at the same place, the new one even used to know my ex personally. it's a small world afterall...