Here
is evidence that Liz and I have now shifted the furniture out from my
bedroom into the spare room. Placed where it will stay, I had the
task of wiping over dusty drawer innards and refitting drawers after
we carried them downstairs separately to the closets that they slotted
into.
The
bedroom looked sorry for itself - but only remaining are a few small
items and the white closet/modem/phone that I will leave in the room
and cover while re-deccing - and some dirt and dust.
The
spare room began to take shape - drawers reinserted and bed ready to
be made. Once my bedroom is refurnished, this furniture will remain
in situ in the spare room for the use of guests. I am eagerly
awaiting the arrival of brand new furniture and the return to my own
room with excitement - but that will not be until after a lot of hard work cleaning,
polyfilling, rehanging doors, painting, etc.
While
I wait, my new guest room/old bedroom bed awaits me...
I
did sleep, but do not feel 'at home' in the spare room. I am used to
an open window with fresh air pouring in on me, whatever time of year
it is. I am also used to facing East when sleeping, not West, and to hearing birds and animals outside rather than cars and people.
My
final task down on that day of activity was to re-erect the alter
from a table of items.
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