Ugh, the workers have me stressed out, as I see some of their work is good but not always so. the guy I contracted with isn't great with communication, like not telling me they would show up today, so when they arrived and I wasn't here, they left. Which is fine, I'd rather they not be here on my weekends. But I do very much want them to finish. They do what workers do - leave their things around. I picked up trash, I moved their things out of the way - it's just unpleasant. I'm cutting short my list of things to do as I may go with somebody else for those things. Some people do not stress me out as much.
And of course, my house is not a nice house. It's cheap and the opposite of fancy.
But I need to remember to be grateful because this house gives me a lot. I bought it at a good price and with apartment attached, so it's not expensive for me. The second bedroom en suite makes it easy with guests or a roommate. It's got lots of space to garden, and for the dog to run. For laundry to dry in the line, for loquats to blossom.
This house is good to me and I am lucky to have it.
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