The stair-well and entry area of my apartment hadn't changed from "day one" except for the addition of the hanging coat hooks and of course the growing pile of recycling. How did I hang coat hooks without a drill? I didn't. My mom came back to town with one -- as well as a car load of items for my pantry. Thank heaven for Momma's.
I wasnt emotionally prepared to take on the full project of the kitchen yet -- degreasing, sanding, priming and painting every surface -- but I didnt want to be living out of plastic tubs either so I dug out a few essentials for cooking and eating. Creating and placing the flags onto my world map was a fun break from all the hard work. Unpacking all of my books -- about half of my boxes contained books -- organizing them and placing them on my newly assembled IKEA bookcase was a big step of progress. Being able to push my bedroom furniture back against the walls was another one.
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