New carpet meant moving all the furniture.
Moving all the furniture meant reevaluating it: do I want to keep it? Or should it go?
My garage is still full of things stuck in a holding pattern. They didn't sell at the yard sale, but I'm not ready to give them away either.
I have a vision for the guest room that doubles as my quilt show office. The furniture is black, but it needed a desk. My friend Mel built one for me, to my specifications. I'd seen one at World Market that had the right lines, but it was too big. This one is just right.
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It's always comforting to know that I have a kindred spirit out there who is always fussing and organizing like me. Such a daunting task, but we must march on!
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