I have no idea what is going on with me.
I woke up this morning craving a cappuccino, a finished nursery, and a disgustingly clean house. When you're renovating, that last one is pretty unrealistic which explains why, in true form, I made a valiant effort to scrub and dust every single surface within reach of my very pregnant self (and probably quite a few that were not).
It ended with me Googling a Roomba.
Buuut. Look what happened in here.
The Nursery painting is finished!
See Part 2 here.
See Part 1 here.