I don't want to sort through the million "before" pictures, so I'm giving you a tour of where it's at right-this-second. That means boxes, chaos, and general disarray. Some things have come a long way in the month that Zach's been here, but there's so much to do. I'm incredibly anxious to start ripping into boxes, sorting through things, and
fighting constructively discussing the merits of items as we decide what's to go in the 'get-rid-of-it' pile. I'm so excited!
Side note: We took a personality test that compared our personalities to animals. I'm a parrot. I chatter. Apologies.