But recently been busy-to-the-nth-degree. Instead of just cleaning the house to prepare for our guest, I've been first cleaning it to prepare for workmen to tromp through it, giving them access to places I've not seen in years.
And making a bigger mess in order to give myself access to the mold (black? brown? something else?) that's working on making a hole through the floor/carpet/wall just about underneath where my head is when I'm asleep. Maybe one foot over and 2.5 down? It's been attacking the molding for a few feet in each direction as well.
Don't want to think about sleeping with a toxin, or about getting up close and personal with it while trying to clean it up, but I _can_ hope that once it is gone I will start to benefit more from all the time I spend "asleep".
Gosh, maybe some other workmen will be tromping through it soon. Joy.