I started yesterday, boxing up fabric to empty my shelves, moving furniture, (dragging those shelves around on a rug, the best way to move furniture if you’re a not so big person) throwing out garbage, sweeping up the dust and dog hair, stuffing stuff in drawers. I have a fantasy of neatly folding the fabric that I left on the shelves which are bolted to the walls, but I’m not sure if I’ll get to it. I know it would look so nice and add to the overall feel of the place, but I start to fold and get bored. Maybe at the end of the day when there’s nothing left to do. But right now I’m whirling like a dervish, my energy level high. I’ll post more photos as I go. There’s more room in here than I thought. I’ll be able to hang my potholders and Kim’s photo collages and have room left over.