Sunday is a day of rest. For somebody. Who lives somewhere else. Around here its the day we pack up the bedroom and move into the living room. That, and try to scrape the top layer of dust of every surface of our home.
Actually, it wasn't that bad. Bedrooms have a lot fewer nooks and crannies than kitchens, so there were fewer places to hide things. That, and a seriously dysfunctional closet doesn't hold much. So we got everything moved in time to drop even more stuff off at the Brown Elephant (AIDS charity thrift store) and get some non-microwave food before collapsing into a heap. Our camp-out began in earnest in our new living room master suite and its not that bad. The pets seem to appreciate all the extra room and furniture options. Although wrap-around windows and its proximity to the street and high school drop-offs make sleeping in an impossibility in the short term. But they say its only a few days.We'll see.
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