I'm in the process of moving out of the studio and back into the master bedroom. It's going to take some getting used to.
Remembering the studio's morning light and the street view. Moving personal stuff out. Leaving art/writing stuff there. Remembering it was all scattered anyway. So much less stuff than before.
The seven-degree weather was belied by blazing sunshine this morning and I got caught up in adding another reveler.
The TV was already gone. Just music, sunshine, and list-making
Last night was the first night back in the big bed. As if I'd ever get it all to myself.
Merry Christmas!
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