...so utterly over boxes and blank newspaper and piles of everything everywhere, that I can't even bring myself to take an artsy photo of boxes to illustrate this post. And I'm finally on the mend from the nastiest cold-flu-wintery lurgy. yuck. The good news...I. love. this. house.
Seems to go at least that much for everyone else chez Campbell as well, which is very very good news. The driveway is perfect for tricycling, there are so many little nooks and crannies and cupboards to explore. The spa pool almost makes up for the lack of a beach on our doorstep for the littles. I still swoon a little every time I see my kitchen. Everything is all lovely and sparkly and delish. And ours. Oh yay!
Hopefully by the end of the week, we'll be making real headway in the unpacking realms, the second coat will have applied itself to the studio's walls (dayglo lime green = not my preferred choice for studio walls! Thankfully the only room in the house necessitating an immediate fix!) and I can start playing in there. And get back into things. Bring it on I say!
In the meantime, here's a little smile...an oldie, but a goodie. I sing it to myself when faced with another tower of boxes...
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