Grrr, argh

Well, so much for essay-writing plans. Dearest daddy had to move my mattress out of my room so the carpet man could get in - and put it in front of my desk. And I can't even take a bath like I was planning to, because he's doing some work in the bathroom too.

I am not amused.

P.S. Watched a T4 Lemony Snicket special this morning, just in case the hook-handed man was in it. I got
it bad.