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I'm totally in love with this "Sharon's Room" sign. Apparently I could buy it on Amazon. I won't, but I love the concept. |
Upstairs, "Sharon's Room" (yes, that's actually what we call it) looks like a bomb went off in a paper factory. There are pages strewn throughout the room, boxes of books I need to take to Half-Price Books, and stacks of things to either shred or add to the wall of boxes we have at the shop pending the hiring of a professional shredding service. We only want the professionals to have to come out once because it's not inexpensive, but we have business financial records that must be shredded and have added some personal stuff to it as well. Why not? The company is just going to toss the paper into the gaping maw of the shredded and make short work of what would take weeks for us to do in our smaller machines.
Between the den and Sharon's Room is the main portion of the house, and that's actually not bad - a bit messy and in need of a serious vacuum, but not too bad. I need to do a serious dusting and the vacuum MUST be used because we've been tracking stuff all over from our various errands and projects. The problem area in this part of the house (aside from the dining room where we have kept the doors closed because we don't want to deal right now) is the breezeway. I need to start work on that room on Wednesday. The carpet must be vacuumed and then steam cleaned, and the walls need to be washed. I wanted them painted, but that's not going to happen. DH wants to get the soldering table moved from the shop into the breezeway within the next week, and painting time isn't - no paint and especially no time.
In the meanwhile, life goes on. We pack, we grumble, we cook, eat and live. We watch TV, we read (well, to be more precise, I read), and generally we try to live life. It's unfortunate that we can't warp time to insert at least another 30 days for us. But it doesn't work that way. Guess it's time to move faster because the calendar isn't changing and we're totally running out of time and summer.
Have an excellent Tuesday. I'm going to try to finish clearing off the soldering table today so that DH can take a serious look at it tomorrow. He thinks he can disassemble it. I think he's living a dream - a pipe dream in this instance. I guess we'll know more in 48 hours or so. I'll be back tomorrow, so be good, be kind, and spread joy.
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