This morning, Dad and his trusty truck made a visit to Boxtown to collect the remains for certain incineration. We wrapped it in a blanket to protect the hallway carpet from turning green and hauled it back to Chelmsdale.
This evening I gave my vacuum cleaner a workout until it started to smell like burning plastic. My initial fear was that the vacuum was about to spontaneously ignite but I gave it a breather then finished the job without incident.
In other HUGE news, after 16 months of hanging wet towels on the doorknob, I finally installed a two legged octopus (bipus?) looking hook on the back of the bathroom door. As D would say, "Thumbs up times two!"
Now that the Christmas tree corner has been vacated, I can begin my apartment redesign. Stay tuned for more