In between bites of deli-procured egg and cheese sandwich (extra cheese, please), I sat down to write down down a quick submit. We acquired the knowledge that eventually this week we’ll be given permission to maneuver once more as a lot as our home and so I’ve been scurrying about making tiny enhancements sooner than we haul all of our worldly possessions once more upstairs. I’ve paint streaks in my hair and dust beneath my fingernails. I’ve had maybe too many cups of espresso.
As I considered what I wanted to write down down, I remembered that, nonetheless in any case, I keep very so much myself and I’ve already written about most of this stuff.
So, whereas I proceed to run spherical like a rooster with my head cut-off and scrape bits of errant paint from every flooring, proper right here’s a rose and a few earlier posts for getting inside the home-improvement spirit:
White paint, proper right here, there and far and wide.
Teeny, tiny large man.
Painting furnishings. (Earlier dresser, new strategies.)
Phrase to self. (May be ignoring at my peril.)
What about you guys? Shifting rituals I ought so as to add to my repertoire?