I've been in Florida for two months now, and like so many things in life, it feels both longer and shorter than that. Time is so weird that way.
I'm not the sort to put up pictures and declare the walls "done"; things change, are added, and sometimes removed. It's fluid. Still, it feels good to say that the office walls are in a good place, even if they don't get the "finished" rubber stamp.
A few more things here.
A few more there.
Over here as well.
Even tucked in there.
Including some of the bottles I had atop the kitchen cabinets in the condo. Not quite a full-blown collection, but they make me happy.
Which is what counts.
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