Today I’m re-arranging furniture, because, as predicted by S, nothing is as I want it. It appears that the walls of each room were lined with boxes and furniture until they were covered and then on to the next room. So I’m trying to strategically place furniture so that it’s aesthetically pleasing and functional, oh, and it fits in its room of requirement. (Huh?)
That partner desk has to weigh over 200 lbs. Damn thing is heavy. And those two IKEA kitchen counters are so big they don’t fit in the kitchen. (Swear they didn’t look that large in the store) That’s ok though; they fit nicely in the office and will provide me with tons of work space for crafting. Moved wardrobes into bedroom and arranged all the living room furniture. I’ll tell you, I will be so sore tomorrow, but I’ll try not to think about that now. The good thing is that there is no carpet. Everything slides nicely over beautiful floors. Got to find that broom!
Began unpacking and storing clothing. Looks like everything will fit in bedroom space without having to put things in upstairs closets.
Note to self: Re-evaluate clothing collection. Beyond ridiculous! (Do they do yard sales in France?)
P.S. Bowels still unhappy. Water? Or milk? Still not king.
