My afternoon sort of fell apart on me when the contractor called to tell me his crew would be over at 8:30 in the morning to start framing the basement. We still had two large computer desks left in the space, plus a bunch of odds and ends that have no place, rhyme, or reason. My sanity flashed before my eyes and the muscles around my spine tensed.
I have to give a big shout out to my friend Greg who literally came at a momentâ€™s notice to help me move the furniture â€“ as in, I called at 3:30 asking for help, and he was here by 4:30. Itâ€™s nice to know Iâ€™m taken care of even when Bryan is out of town.
So for posterity, here are photos of the madness we hope will never return, and here is what the space looks like tonight before the framers come in the morning. Someday soon this will be Bryanâ€™s new office with actual walls and an actual door he can close while he works from home. In the meantime I feel like roller skating.
After Greg left I pulled it together and realized the amount of work left was not all that overwhelming, and I was reminded how easily I become paralyzed. But even now late at night, with my house cleaned up a bit, two loads of laundry done, and everything moved out of the area to be framed, I am at peace with what Iâ€™ve done today and I have no anxiety left for tomorrow.