We worked our tails off to get the house ready to list. Seriously, I have no tail to speak of anymore. It's quite remarkable.
Saturday, we were on from 8am to 1am, then finished up this morning. Props to Jill and Luis for hauling hiney alongside of us for the whole stretch. Luis faced my Garage Monster. For this alone, he is worth his weight in platinum.
Click on any photos for the Large Print Bifocal Edition.
This is the new Urban Loft version of the Bohlender front room. Jill says that urn hauled the Dead Sea Scrolls to the US. She's serious. I said Freud diagnosed someone sitting on those couches.
Artwork! We have artwork! And a bench that supposedly once served as a chicken execution site. Hard to think about.
Assorted Macs not included, but dig the mirror and couch where we used to have a gargantuan iMac station.
And of course, the kitchen looks great since the Great American Kitchen Project.