Slow and steady, right? I had hoped that within a week we'd be well settled in an aesthetically pleasing home. A place for everything and everything in its place, or the like. NOT the case. I'll be lucky if we're all unpacked within a month. Not only is there still a giant box mound in our dining area, but now the laundry has piled up in, on and around it. Good grief.
Certain things are unpacked- our kitchen is fully functional, for example - and I keep chipping away at the piles, daydreaming of my upcoming Ikea trip. It's going to be glorious, my friends. Glorious.
A Spatial View of a Wet Winter
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