Finally got my living room turned into my fitness room.
There’s still a dinner table for two.
I was up and at it for about six hours. Moving my couch to the back and moving my weights to the front. It almost seemed never ending. Sometimes when moving you make a bigger mess than you anticipate.
Looking at it now, it looks like I just moved into my apartment again. There’s just so much stuff everywhere, but at least my front room is all cleaned up and finished. Next is my bedroom, kitchen, and the back room. They’re all sort of in a big pile of a mess.
It’s a good thing I’ll be working a night shift today. I’ll just spend most of my day tomorrow finishing up the back room. I’m not too worried about the bedroom since I do nothing but sleep there.
This just makes me want a house so bad. I know I will love how everything will look once its all set up, but I’m just going to be moving in a few months (or at least I hope so). I want something more set in stone. Just like everything in life, I don’t want to worry about change or losing anything. If it’s more permanent the better it is for me.
I’m not going to lie… I’m an unstable guy who loves stability.
More to come. Tomorrow I should get everything else finished. I have the whole day off so no slacking or dillydallying from me!