Despite the overwhelming task at hand, sometimes you have to get your satisfaction from the little things.
We scrubbed the floor three times, enough to be willing to put our camping bed up to sleep. The only problem being that if you look where the wall meets the floor, you can see the ground and leaves under the house. About half an inch wide, just enough for a FREEZING breeze to swoop up and around, and envelope us in bed. Maybe next time we’ll clean up the dining room and sleep in there. No huge gaps for the wind. Thank goodness we had central heating, although it had a major struggle battling all the outside air coming in.
Poor little Sophie had to be wrapped in two blankets to be able to handle it.