I'm tired. Some days I'm more tired than others, and today is in that former category. This is one of those days that seems as if I got nothing done, but as I sit here and tally it up, it was a lot. And my house is still a wreck! It's just a process; I clean up a room, then bring in boxes for that room or start a project of some sore, and suddenly the room is full of clutter again. It seems never ending. I know it will end, but right now it just seems hopeless.
I started one project today that is fun. In a day or two I'll have some pictures of it to show you, but for now just know that, like every project, it turned into more than I anticipated. And I moved furniture in the bedroom, and I'm very happy with it. When I was invisioning where the furniture would go, I'd forgotten (duh! after not seeing it for over 1.5 years that I hadn't seen it!!) just how large the all the items actually were. So where I pictured it in my head, it looked good, but it was just not right. A few minor rearrangements, and it looks very nice. I'm happy with it.
I though I'd finished laundering all the linens, towels and clothes from storage, but in the totes I brought from Albuquerque yesterday, I'd forgotten that I put a few summer clothes and a bunch of my PJs and negligeés, so I'm washing again.
I think tomorrow I'm going to take a day to play. Whadya think?