The rooms were switched yesterday.
We waited until Witt showed up around lunchtime to raise a chandelier, and he obliged us with helping to move the furniture. My old dining room is now the new living room and the old living room has now become my new dining room.
First photo this afternoon, and what you see is pretty much what it is, no pre-straightening up in the least. Charlotte's piano books are scattered all around the floor from her earlier practice session.
We are nicknaming it the Great Hall, a throwback from our medieval history studies.
It echos. Hoping the rug, on order, will arrive this week and quiet us with its presence.
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