moooooo

I moooooved into my studio, somewhat. I went in and there was a vacuummm there and also some little dogs ran up the hall to see us. The most. adorable. French. bulldog. OMG I love French bulldogs anyway and this one was fawn colored and so very sweet. They seemed to belong to a man working in what appeared to be an office, except I thought the former-residence-hall-turned-studios was for studios. Maybe an office or whatever you make of it. I had I. help me with the blinds because he is tall. First we put them up backwards but then we twirled and got it right. Who would take down the blinds? I vacced for about three years. I brought up the easel and two paintings. I need to paint more. I am excited about the whole thing. I brought some paint over there too, but no brushes. Also I'm not sure about water.

Mr. C helped me vac. L. chatted with the man in the office about the dogs. I have no idea what I. was doing all that time.

I did more rearranging of my bedroom. Again. I moved the chest of drawers over to by the bed, instead of near the end of the bed, because there just wasn't enough room to get by there.

I put together a bookshelf I bought while LNT was closing. Cute cute cute. I should measure and get some of those wicker baskets to go on the bottom shelf but I have plastic ones for now.