I spent my day touching up all of the floor moldings in the house. It took about three hours and it was too much for my first day of being almost well. Also, I really wish that I got a little more satisfaction out of the yellow and rust sploches and watery tints from my expressive wall painting being gone from the white molding. But I don’t. It doesn’t look spectacular. It looks like white molding.

Andy did amazing repairs on the RV water system. He was showing me pictures of brand new Gulfstream Ultras, and ours looks so much better than anything else. I mean, I know I’m biased, but, we really did a good job. If you pester me, I’ll post pictures.

Tonight, after Andy gets home from hockey, we’re driving the RV to the parking lot of the airport and sleeping there to make it easier to leave for our eight o’clock flight to Chicago. I think we have about another weeks worth of work in the house before it’s ready to be put on the market.

That is all to report from the green fluffy couch.