It's about time to hop into the shower and head down to church, but I got the recharged batteries in the camera, and have some pictures to show my progress over the last day and a half at home.

This is what the downstairs closet looked like before I moved in:



Then, I junked it all up, which was annoying me. The stuff I wanted to get at was at the bottom, and the stuff I didn't need to get at was unorganized, and it all looked very heterosexual garage, if you follow my meaning. So, here's what it looks like now:



Speaking of heterosexual garages, this is what a homo-garage looks like:



I asserted that I had waxed the car, here she is - the light's not the best, so I'll take some more pictures later:



Yesterday, when I was hanging pictures, I put up my great-grandfather's framed "Lord's Prayer" in the dining room on the ONLY open spot on the wall. It's from the 1890s, and I noticed this morning how great it looks there -



The lithograph is very detailed, and it's been beaten up over the last 110 years, but it's very cool:



I was looking into the dining room from the kitchen, which was what drew me into said dining room whence I noticed how good said lithgraph looked from the corner of my eye -- the morning sun streaming in the windows in front was awesome:





It looks even cooler around 6:30 to 7:00 in the morning.

So, this afternoon, gardening. Yuck. I am going to take the overgrown patch o'dead pansies and make it look - barren. At least it will be better than overgrown with weeds. And, pictures from upstairs where I've hung all the family frames, and if I'm a really good boy, a bunch of eBay listings.