When I hear something about renovating our apartment I already get sick and tired of everything that is connected with that. I have always hated all things connected with dirt and dust. Unfortunately, in our family every small makeover is automatically connected with those nouns. There has never been anything done clearly and without a complete mess. Even changing a light bulb usually ends up with an argument and broken atmosphere for a week. In our house it is usually all up to my father. He is the one to decide on the colors of the new wallpapers and stuff. This time the first thing they started to think about with mum was the bathroom furniture. Dad first entered the internet and typed, what seemed clearly he would do, cheap bathroom furniture, London. I would do the same, I am similar to my father in this matter. I also care about the money a lot and tend to pick up cheap things sooner than expensive ones, this is just the way I think. Anyway, father found the cheapest bathroom furniture in the city and they are about to go to the shop in person to make a deal and decide on the first step on the way to a complete makeover of our old fashioned house. I don"t know how I will manage to live through that but somehow I have to, this is terrible for me, believe me.