Monday was a busy one. Our favorite redneck came over and cut down, and up, trees for us. Then he helped Mac carry a couch out of the house. For a while I've been threatening to turn our dining room into a library. We don't eat there, in 14 years we've never eaten there and we never will. But we have books up the ying-yang.
Then again, though we don't use that room, it's so pretty I hated to change it. So then I got to thinking about the couch I hate, even though I've put a slipcover on it, the leather chairs upstairs where we never go and the bigger rug there. So they hauled the couch I hate out---need to contact Salvation Army and see if they'll take it--moved the big living room couch into the family room, covered it with a freshly cleaned slipcover and dragged 2 chairs, a Pembroke table and a rug downstairs.
So I have a new look living room. Mac says the ugly chair in the corner has to go and we need a mantel, but for now I'm happy.