All done!

The billies and the ikea PS are assembled. The boxes are unpacked and the books are on the shelves, sorted by color as they were before (totally neurotic, I am fully aware of that). The bedroom looks like a bomb exploded but I am getting somewhere. It was one hell of a workout last nite but I managed by myself. Home is even homier now (the lillies on the coffee table help, too). I am meeting a handsome Australian journo for lunch (he's just a mate, mind you, but easy on the eyes is always pleasant). Live is good. And if BT could please fix my land line and broadband today, live will be even better.