Today is supposed to be the last day of mess
The countless superficial holes have to be plugged before painting. Every last bit of household possession that was shifted, has to be returned to their original position. The whole place is in many messes. What’s my reflection on this exercise? Learn from the messes.
I went to bed and fell asleep Sunday night at 11 pm. I was told to rise and shine at 1:45 am. No thank you. I returned to sleep. The second awakening was at 4 am. Still too early so back to sleep I returned, until 5 am.