Saturday afternoon, and the living is easy

Do you remember that my bedroom at the old house was Paris Pink?

Well, it ain’t no more. Prospective buyers were complaining about it, so my real estate agent told us to paint it white. And today we did.

People are no fun.

Our new house is, though. On a large scale it is still a mess, but on a small scale, lots of little beautiful places are emerging.

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