…and we’ll be done. The drywall dust wound up being better to deal with than I thought it would. The joint compound was only mildly smelly. The paint was a little worse, and it went on for longer. Thankfully the weather cooperated and I could keep the windows open. The carpet glue, however, is going to kill me. I remember when we moved into our office while I was pregnant. I’m very sensitive to smells and when I was pregnant, it was even worse. I had to wait a few weeks before I could start working there. Now I’m dealing with carpet glue and allergies. I keep reminding myself that we are almost done and I am going to be so happy to have a finished basement, but all I want to do right now is curl up in a little ball and cry. That would make my sinuses hurt, though, so I think I’ll just go lay down and call it a day.