I’m at it again.
I am in the middle of millions and millions of projects, as I prepare for family coming for a visit.
There’s the rearranging and the fluffing and even the wide eyed horror
as I discover that yes I do have 7 silver plate pitchers.
(Correction: I just found 3 more in the garage.)
Does loving the shape and feel and purpose of something mean you can have 10 of them?
Who in the world bought all of those (for I am sure less than $10 each) and brought
them home from the flea market?
And then there’s the need for these guys.
And no- we are not moving.
However, in the midst of all of the projects and the ten silver pitchers I decided my piano needed to move as in TODAY , and I couldn’t stand it a minute longer.
Please tell me this sense of urgency hits you on occasion too??
And so I justified the need for help by this
White Spray Paint
Hiring movers for a two hour minimum is cheaper than a visit to the emergency room.
Update: The piano has been moved back to its original location…