I've just sat down at my computer for some Web design work. Not exactly what I want to be doing during my vacation, but a nice break from pulling down tons of plaster on my head, which is what I was doing this morning and on Sunday morning. Now I am really done with the demolition part. I was worrying so much about the bed pulling the wall down that I decided to anchor the new closet walls to the floor joists of the third floor, requiring me to tear out more of the closet ceiling. But now I'm sure the bed will be secure. I figure if overbuilding was good enough for the ancient Greeks, it's good enough for me.
It's kind of a relief to be doing something again, after an enforced vacation yesterday due to torrential downpour, high winds and a 24-hour power outage. I'm lucky--there are a hundred thousand Mainahs out theyah right now who still don't have powah. Bonita's quite perky today, too, after spending yesterday curled into a tight ball of fur, shooting me baleful looks that meant "why is it 45 degrees in here?" Back to work for me and back to lap-sitting, pouncing on nothing, and tail-chasing for her.