The octagenerian resident of Room 14 is leaving piles of unwashed dishes everywhere; the wife of the itinerant door-to-door salesperson refuses to pick up after herself; and the strange guy constantly hallucinating creates little piles of objects around which you have to navigate.
No, none of the people above exist. But there's so much stuff around, and it is getting increasingly difficult to keep it all under control. So even if the people above don't exisit perhaps their detritus does.
We need our kitchen back so we can get our nice little Chateau back. Sigh.
In the kitchen itself though, all is 'go'. The splashbacks are going up - plates of aluminium straight from Bunnings and some more wiring is being done today.
