We finished painting a couple of weeks ago and it's starting to feel like home, rather than a construction zone. It's a far cry from what it looked liked a couple of months ago.

It's on the market, but I think we'll be in it for a while. Hopefully, anyway. Moving stinks and we're not looking forward to it. It's hard to really feel settled when you know that sooner or later you're just going to have to uproot and start all over again in some other neighborhood/ward.
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