i began my day on my knees...

... unscrewing shelves and writing a contract for the plumber. i watched them get started, and i'm driven to distraction with consternation over whether or not i'm doing things right.

i have to go to work, so i can't really do more than hope and pray, and wonder about the open floor that was my last vision as i walked out the door.

walking out the door, a not-so-funny thing happened. a neighbour was waiting for me to inform me that the cover of my patio is made of asbestos. this is not good news.

on the plus side, there's an apartment meeting tonight so maybe things will be clearer then.