I forgot it was Monday. That’s life as a freelance with a mental illness that have to find her own way all the time. It’s good and it’s bad, obviously. No one would claim it’s a dream life, I hope. This Sunday, that happened to be on a Monday, has been all about tidying, cleaning, rearranging and making it ready for a big job for me this week: photographing the whole ground floor.
It’s not enough to have only one room ready, like I did on the bathroom, because on the ground floor I’ll have to keep the doors open between every room… Lots of preparations to do in this beautiful mess!
So what you see here is some behind the scenes today while the atelier was bathing in sun, and I had swopped the double bed that used to be the lounge area in here with this daybed that you’ve seen a lot during my blog time. But it was modified today – my husband/ ex-husband (what to say!??) helped me to take the backrest off.
It doesn’t get tidier than this… And I think I was listening to Kraftwerk like all day long. One Nick Cave break, and then back to Kraftwerk.
And I’m #sorrynotsorry for yesterday’s bright post; some bird whispered to me that you had to put sunglasses on 😉
I keep forgetting what day of the week it is too. It’s all the same to me – whatever I make it. My husband isn’t on a normal schedule either. I sometimes envy the people who have this joy of looking forward to weekends in their lives.
Oh, and thanks for the music recommendation. 🙂