Yesterday was the worst day of my life, well maybe not of all my life, but every day that contains losing money, getting pissed on by a dog and crying on the street is in my book, a bad day. Everything started when i woke up. Do you also have those days when you feel like it would be so much better if you just stayed in bed and ignore everything else around you? yeah, it started like that, but as soon as i opened my eyes i saw our half finished closet and knew i could not stay in bed and look at that mess of a wall reproachfully staring back at me.
Hi there! How was your weekend? did you go out and party? did you watch a good movie? did you have a romantic date with your significant other? if you did any of this or even got out of your house: good for you! i'm jealous! Our weekend was full with chipped wood everywhere, paint all over my hands and clothes, frustration over not fitting pieces, a somewhat bored little furball and a creepy neighbour watching us from his window.