We did indeed
And, being unable to not,
though there's a fireplace to open, carpets to un-tack and walls to paint
before we lay our heads there,
(Wyeth's laid his - 3 fine on-site naps to date),
we started feathering and picnicking
and buying lots of local coffees and pastries (Rus),
kicking balls clear across living room/dining room without repercussion (Wyeth),
and toting non-needful but home-ful by subway from the city, then loving the house with candles and little dishes for rubberbands and twisties and well-turned out soaps and fresh toothbrushes and bringing my sad little light-starved plants by subway from darkness into the home's great light.
In photos then, evidence of this.
Tomorrow, work begins and feathers fly.
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