for redecorating, it seems. We've emptied out the master bedroom closet, removing all the old built-in shelves (emphasis on old), dusted, scraped, spackled and vacuumed.
My wife is on a stepladder now, painting the ceiling - she likes to paint, so who am I to complain? Tomorrow morning, we'll tackle the installation of the new modular shelving units, and - if the creek don't rise, we'll have everything that's currently piled 5 feet high on and around the bed back into the closet, with some shelf space to spare, by the end of the day.
Oh, and we're sleeping on the couch tonight. I guess it's sort of like camping, eh?
Insult to Injury Dept: And I just rec'd an invitation to go shooting in the morning. ... sigh ...
John 12:24 "Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit."
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