Happy first day of Spring!
It’s foggy here in San Fran, and the forecast is calling for rain, but given that my first two weeks here have held nothing but blue skies, it’s actually kind of nice to feel like it’s ok to stay inside and finish up a few things around the house. We’re about nine-tenths of the way unpacked, and I’m vowing to take every little last thing out of it’s box and find it a place.
That’s easier said than done, as we moved from a three bedroom house (with a basement!) into a two-bedroom apartment, but nothing irks me more than staring at a cardboard box that lives in a corner filled with odds and ends, that, odds are, we don’t even need. If nothing else a move is a time for trimming and editing, and I’m trying my best to be ruthless when it comes to extraneous household whozie-whatsies that I seem to have a knack for accumulating en masse.
(Let the record show that to free up some valuable closet space James did suggest paring back my shoe collection; a breezy proposition that was nipped in the bud with an acerbic sideways stare from yours truly.)