Mere 10 days
have passed since I took over ownership of my dwelling. Some people move in
within such time frame. For me this happy moment ensues, I believe, in the last
weeks of the year, since the flat needs a thorough, truly thorough refurbishment.
After all the dwelling enchanted me with its location, layout and potential,
not the obnoxious state in which it was up for sale.
The first
steps made so far were:
1.
finalizing all formalities related to changing place of residence,
2. selling
most of the clutter, smaller and bigger, the vendor had not bothered to take
away – this involved dismantling lots of stuff and a lot of hassle regarding
servicing buyers, however now the flat is nearly empty and I have some pocket
money (a few hundred zlotys matter as well),
3. setting
about getting the dwelling ready for the crew of builders – since this job is
relatively simple and can be done quickly with bare hands, my father and I have
decided to do it ourselves.
What is in
progress:
1. the gas
oven, dishwasher, washing machine and bathroom fittings need to be uninstalled
and change hands (please, do not kindly inform the tax office),
2. wooden
floor panels in the living room and in the bedroom, as well as tiles in the
kitchen, bathroom, toilet and in the hall await removal (do be done with bare
hands, remnants to be sold for a song),
3. new
windows, sills and outside blind roller have been ordered and down payment made
(assembly due in the second half of September),
4. I have
worked out a concept of how the flat should be furnished and today I plan to
begin to write out a detailed description so that the crew of builders know
exactly what to do.
The only
part of the property which is inhabitable is… the garage and my car was parked
there over the entire last working week, sitting there idle from Sunday
afternoon until Friday evening, protected from elements of the weather.
Oddly
enough, August this year was very busy at work, so the last four weeks were
kind of challenging (I have taken four days off to arrange, handle or
co-ordinate the property-related stuff). Recently my routine is to leave my
rented flat (can’t wait to move out from here) early in the morning and return
there after it gets dark (after popping in on nearby Biedronka), do the house
chores, take a bath and go to bed. Weekends are kind of busy as well and until all
renovation-related stuff is signed and sealed and the flat is ready for letting
in the builders, I do not expect to give myself a whole day for relaxing. The September
is foreseen to be marvellous weather-wise, but I shall fail to make the most of
it. Business before pleasure.
On top, all
the flat-related goings on drown out the process of getting over the break-up.
Hard to assess whether it is good or bad, but definitely I have little time to dissect
it.
I will keep
you in the picture at least once a month.