Okay, I am officially exhausted! I like men and all, but this many, all the time--I'm ready for some order. Since I don't believe in magic, I've been working all day to organize my stuff. I'm right in the middle of the chaos before the calm.
One worker built a door for inside the closet today and I told him it wouldn't clear the lightbulb and there was no opening for changing the AC/heater filter. He fired off a tirade of expletives, not at me but at himself, and I know him too well to interrupt. After he blows off steam and calls himself every name in the book, including "stupid crackhead" (neither of which he is), he calms down and figures out how to fix it--tomorrow.
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