Some befores but more afters and of course, Ginger...
I looked around, realized my family would be home (really) soon and Uh-oh I am so far from being done and how the heck did that happen anyway?
My family's been gone six days and there's still junk all over the place and all I have to show for it is a few empty bags of pretzels, an empty box of jaw breakers and red licorice wrappers...
Oh by the way, I don' eat well without my family. If I have no one to cook for... I don't know.
So starting Wednesday evening I was a whirlwind and did nothing but clean and eat pretzels. And jawbreakers. And licorice. Ginger's been following me around all, What the hay? I'm not even kidding. I just took my AFTER pictures for you and she's in almost every one like a four-legged Where's Waldo. Poor thing doesn't know what's going on.
Ginger follows me from room to room anyway but usually I stay in a room for more then a few minutes. Poor thing keeps looking up at me like, Can we stop now? Are we staying here NOW? Will you please just sit down and stay down...NOW?
You'll see what I mean...
The entry where the rug pad had stuck...

To the left is one end of the living room, I added reading area. I've always wanted one there.

Here's the other end of the living room when it was still in the Ay-yi-yi stage...
is looking much better today.
She got this new thing. My headboard has a bookshelf in the back because my bed frame is old and used to hold a water bed. (I want to get rid of the clunky old frame.)
Like most of those typical dated water beds the headboard has cubbyholes and shelves.
Out of nowhere Ginger started dragging all the pillows and blankets to the main cubbie and sleeping there. I wake up frequently with a dog foot in my face. And she's indignant if I want my pillows back. She wants all of them.



































