Over lethargy, lassitude and can't-be-botheredness, that is. A couple of cupboard doors coming off their hinges (and built into a corner where each makes the other only approachable at an awkward angle), and a collection of old pillows and other things to take to the recycling centre: classic "round tuit" jobs louring in the background of whatever else has been on my mind. For months, I must admit.
But finally grasping the nettle, I find that those cupboard doors weren't that much of a problem - less flimsy screws fixed them firm again in half an hour. And a rare sunny day today was just right for getting out the bike to take those pillows and other things to their next destination.
Quite why such things created such a fantigue - well, that's another question.
Now, about that bathroom...
"Fighting vainly the old ennui", indeed. Jx
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