This picture of my newly-dust-whitened floor comes nowhere near to conveying the sheer EVERYWHERE-ness of the dust. Our extension's reached a knock-through stage and nothing is safe. My mum came round to help me clean the kitchen to the point where I could cook without a light seasoning of plaster dust, and found the 3 children clutching dusters and making neat trails through the grime.
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