Sean stayed with us last night on his way down to San Diego. As soon as he pulled out of the driveway this morning, Watson ran back to the guest room to mourn...or perhaps to try to convince me to keep that room open for him (since it's usually closed).
I checked a number of little items off the to-do list throughout the day. I spoke too soon when I said all the cabinets were complete, because I'd forgotten the missing piece of trim between the sink cabinet and dishwasher. I scribed it--pretty well for being alone and for usually being the designated holder rather than cutter--and got it secured in place.
I finished caulking the trim pieces around the doors, windows, and floor to prep for paint.
I'd also had enough of the piles of wall art lying around; between taking things down when we sealed up the hallway laundry room door and getting pieces from home and the home, a lot needs to be hung. I removed the art that was still hanging in the hall and patched the holes so we can rearrange a bit.
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