Each Friday I take a truckload of boxes to the recycling bin. It seems we are almost officially moved in. We’ve been here 56 days or so and I’ve only re-arranged the home offices and theater room twice. I’m not sure what it is about me or what mutated gene resides within that at around 10PM when I’m tired and have other things to do I decide to re-arrange furniture. Anyone out there identify with this strange behavior.
We’ve reached the point where it’s time to start hanging the art on the wall. I have an especially big painting that will require some assistance. If all goes as planned I will not be blogging on Monday about my visit to the ER whilst attempting to hang the big painting.
Perhaps tonight at around 11PM I’ll sneak back down to the church and re-arrange all my sound equipment.