Movement
Yesterday, I moved a lot of the furniture in the den around. On a complete whim. No, there won't be many photos because not everything is truly settled, and the carpet needs work. (Indentations and little stains you forget you'd covered over.)
You probably know that one wall in the den is this:
I moved my desk into that far corner, and now have empty wall space for more things.
My lower stomach muscles are reminding me that when you're 61 and live alone and some of what you want to move is heavy and unwieldy, they are going to let you know about it.
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