Head Slap

I was feeling so good about having the basement thing done, and about having gotten all my holiday ducks in a row, so to speak, that I completely neglected to remember that putting everything away in our new space would necessitate an amount of work on the order of moving to a new place. 

Where to put stuff?  I should mention that not only am I a pack rat and book fiend, my esteemed spouse is also constitutionally unable to sort and throw away things.  We have lived together in this house for about 14 years, and that leaves a lot of time to accumulate, well, crap. 

Oh, my goodness.  I think it will probably all be done about the time I need to be removed from here in a pine box, feet first.

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About elsmama

I am prone to speaking before having engaged my brain. This has caused some strife, and much laughter.
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