The painters are here. They are nice and friendly. They jumped right in, and already have the room mostly taped off.
I am excited about having this room painted.
I am also, anxious as fuck about people being in my house, and I am really struggling to focus because of it. I wish I wasn't like this.
@minego Wishing you deep breaths and a fast exit of the painters.
@minego I grok. We used to have house keepers come once a week at a place I lived (housemate was a slob, bless his heart), when I first moved in. (Eventually it was realized that I did everything they did because I keep my space and common areas nice and tidy.
But, I'd grab my laptop and head to the cafe because I didn't want them underfoot, and I didn't want to be under foot and my anxiety would kick in watching them do things *not the way I would do them*.
That shit will make me crazy...er.