I promised pictures . . .
Jul. 8th, 2006 05:17 pm( . . . and here they are . . . )
I am so repainting, because peach and mint are not my colors. I want to find a color for the living room that will harmonize with my Nagel. After painting comes the exodus of boxes and then the heavy lifting of furniture. Which means I should be in there properly by about August. (I'm going to wait until after the beach trip before the major move.)
I'm still in a bit of a state of non-belief about it all. I thought I'd believe it when I signed the papers. Then I figured I'd believe it when I got the keys. Well, I've signed the papers, I have the keys and I still don't believe it. I'm thinking I'm not going to believe it until my bed is there and I'm sleeping in it.
Or, as
azewewish would put it, when my toothbrush is there.
Today I took pleasure in a waffle for breakfast.
Today I learned where the basement storage for the condo is.
I am so repainting, because peach and mint are not my colors. I want to find a color for the living room that will harmonize with my Nagel. After painting comes the exodus of boxes and then the heavy lifting of furniture. Which means I should be in there properly by about August. (I'm going to wait until after the beach trip before the major move.)
I'm still in a bit of a state of non-belief about it all. I thought I'd believe it when I signed the papers. Then I figured I'd believe it when I got the keys. Well, I've signed the papers, I have the keys and I still don't believe it. I'm thinking I'm not going to believe it until my bed is there and I'm sleeping in it.
Or, as
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Today I took pleasure in a waffle for breakfast.
Today I learned where the basement storage for the condo is.