Having decided to take it absolutely easy today and not lift a finger and rest and relax and eat bonbons while reclining in a state of dishabile, (sorry, can't spell it, but it's French), I promptly got up and did a load of laundry, dusted every surface in the apartment, cleaned the bathroom, mopped the kitchen floor and then rearranged the spare/storage bedroom, moving my old pie safe out of there and back into the kitchen again so that wall doesn't look so bleak.
Had I decided to heave-ho with a wannion, belike and be damned, I no doubt would not have been able to budge.
But the result of my frenzy was that I now get to see my old pie safe cabinet in it's rightful place in the kitchen again, with my Little Red Costco Stool by it's side! Along with my prized stone Chicken lawn ornament. Ah! Decor! How I have missed you!
With a Wannion!
I love pirates! Arrghh!