We are chilling to the sound of rock alternative. Billy is asleep on the floor. I informed my GP about my paranoia last month that lasted about two weeks. It resolved on its own like all my moody states do. Hubby wants to go for an outing before it gets too hot but I am lazy. And also, I want to clean the upstairs bathroom today. And I have to cook us something. Hubby is still pissed off about the hole in the ceiling. Sigh. Because there was not really a problem despite the moisture metre of the plumber. He just went to walk the dogs and was in a good mood before he saw the hole again. Maybe it was a mistake but now we can monitor the leak if there is any in the roof. It was an old water damage accident that had been pseudo fix. Before we bought the house. 

UPDATE

I have cleaned the  tub and the sink and shelves. The grossest is the floor. I have yet to do it. It will really help it.