my mind with all the other renovations I was doing/we had going on. As part of said renovations we kept throwing crap in the back storage room of the basement, to get it out of the way. This week I went into that room and took everything out of it to set the room up as my work/tool room (hang shelves, workbench, add some lighting, etc.). In doing so I realized a bunch of the crap we had back there was stuff that could go in the attic (holiday decorations, suitcases we only use for overseas/long trips, other crap that didn't belong in a work room). I couldn't put anything in the attic until I put boards down and I wasn't about to just throw that crap back into my newly cleaned out work room, hence I was forced to suck it up and do the attic stuff in sunny August. At one point I took my mask off and, what seemed like, 6 cups of sweat poured out.