The guys came to fix the chimney.
I want to cry, no scream!
The water damage, the smoked stain walls, the burnt fireplace, the months of being cold are nothing compared to the DUST!
I could scream.
And so I am.
Bad mood. I kept telling myself it is nothing, it can be cleaned, at least you have a home, stop whinning.
It will take me hours, us hours to clean everything.
I cannot even take a photo of it… dreading tomorrow's clean up.
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