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Adjusting, Rearranging, Making Plans

24 days in our new whare. Still loads to unpack, sort and more things to donate. 

I'm adjusting to the dogs not being inside anymore. And actually... I really like not having fur on my clothes all the time πŸ˜‚ but I do miss their chaotic energy sometimes. 

I'm still moving art around the house and rearranging and adjusting and bringing in furniture as needed from the shed. (Garage, Darling...)

This weekend I'm hoping to take a couple pieces to Whakatane to get reupholstered.

We kept Nana and Granddad's chair from the big ole lounge suit. Memories. But I'm reupholstering and refoaming and resrespringing and getting higher legs for them.

Can't wait for our housewarming to celebrate one month ♥️ If you want to come - PM me 😁 

I'm wanting to do a couple art projects on the night/during the day. Pizza and hangouts 😁 

If no-one comes then that's all good πŸ˜‚ I'll be pumping Lizzo in the garage and doing my own thing πŸ˜‚πŸ˜

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