It's frustrating how much one's world contracts when sick. The Quarantine Chamber is chock-full of fun, half-finished projects, but after a day of Zoom meetings and classes, it's hard to work up the motivation to do anything with any of them. Also the classic problem of it being far easier to start projects than finish them.
If I can work up the energy, I should really use it to clean the windows and windowframes with a mild bleach solution. The thought gives me flashbacks to the Lincoln apartment, which was such a perfect space aside from the lack of working laundry facilities, the failed ancient furnace, the initial gas leak incident, but mostly, the mold abatement issues.
Things in here are kind of like the Garage, though, where working on any one project involves putting a bunch of things away in order to get things set up for that particular project. I should just accept this as a fact of life.
If I can work up the energy, I should really use it to clean the windows and windowframes with a mild bleach solution. The thought gives me flashbacks to the Lincoln apartment, which was such a perfect space aside from the lack of working laundry facilities, the failed ancient furnace, the initial gas leak incident, but mostly, the mold abatement issues.
Things in here are kind of like the Garage, though, where working on any one project involves putting a bunch of things away in order to get things set up for that particular project. I should just accept this as a fact of life.