It’s nearly done, and a good thing, because my knee and back are sore. Also my hands, from stapling new covers onto the dining room chair seats. Once the giant mountain of Freecycle stuff is gone from the dining room and I dump the crap in my car at the Mission, all that’s left will be cleaning the bathroom, washing the dog and trimming her nails, and cleaning the studio, which is already half-way clean.
I’m hoping to finish up tonight (well, everything except the trip to the Mission). If so, this will be the first time since moving here that everything has been clean and organized at the same time. I’ve even been dumping and sorting drawers, closets, and boxes as I’ve moved stuff around.
These two may as well be joined at the hip, because they are never more than a fin’s length away from each other.
