I’ve been renovating my flat since I moved in four years ago. It’s not even nearly finished. It’s exhausting and exciting and all sorts of other words I can’t currently think of because my brain’s so focused on waiting for an email from the builder who came over earlier today, made a sucking noise through his teeth and gave me such a long list of things which need to happen that I can only remember about 50% of them.
A few days ago, I read a post on The Peacock’s Nest entitled The ‘Little Job’ List. I liked it because it was relatable: when you’re renovating, there are so many small things that need to be done alongside the bigger things, but these get swallowed up by dealing with broken boilers and bathroom floors falling onto downstairs neighbours’ beds.
But that’s a story for another time. Here is my Little Jobs List.