That was foolish of me.
Youngest got sick. Mostly cause she had white bread with jam for lunch and a coke and potato chips for dinner yesterday. Go figure. There is a longish back story for that involving architects, contractors, sunsets and children who chose badly at parties.
Whatever. Let's hope a lesson is learned.
Sooooo, no new lights. Tomorrow we'll try that trick again.
We've got two out of three toilets in place, and covers on most of the outlets. I would like to report that there is ALMOST no sound at all of flushing upstairs when one is in the living room from that drain pipe they put in. Sing a hallelujah chorus right there, thankyouverymuch. Vast praise to be tossed around for that one.
More lovely white paint being spread around, and we informed the property managers we'd be out of the apartment by the end of the month, here's hoping.
Wish me luck with tomorrow, maybe a plan or two will fall into place.