Let there be lights...

...and there were lights. Lots and lots of lights. And they were good. Or bright at least.

Here's another of those lessons I've learned in my ongoing efforts to finish my flat: I should have budgeted for lights. Oh, there are many (many!) other items I should have budgeted for - cushions! how could I have spent so much money on cushions! - but somehow my lighting expenses seem particularly high. This likely has something to do with the quantity involved (and perhaps the quality too. I seem to have an ingrained aversion to inexpense). Thus far I've purchased 18 individual light fittings, comprising some 26 bulbs. I've not yet totted up exactly what sort of power requirements I'm dealing with, but I believe it's in the 1200 watts region (mostly halogen bulbs, before anyone suggests low power alternatives). And bear in mind these are just the fitted lights. I've still got to account for table lamps, freestanding lamps, and uplights. All for three rooms spread over some 350 square feet.

They're not all fitted, yet, but I await the grand switch on with great anticipation and a pair of sunglasses close to hand.