The many moods of mole-man

Many moods, many moods.......I'm an angry mole man, moshing in my hole, man. What?

No coffee, no OJ, no muffins this AM, folks. Just me and my good looks (if I have any, otherwise it's just me). It's Thursday (again) and, miraculously, it appears that I'm going to make it through another week. I've been painting the walls of my house every other night this week so I'm hacking up half a lung despite the venting measures I've taken. All this and I'm still not finished. I'm starting to become comfortable with the tarps everywhere (not a good sign) and the ladders and tools to and fro. My new neighbors must think we're nuts because they can get a clear look into the living room and it's been this way for WEEKS. SLOWLY, it's starting to look nice.