I am tempted to put up that new poem today, but I am holding onto it a few days more, till I am sure it is ready for prime time.
I'm going to go get bureaus today, or at least to order that they be delivered to the house when the floors are ready. Today the downstairs is being acid-washed. Tomorrow it will be sealed, I think, or the guys will start tearing out the carpet and upstairs flooring. Maybe they will do the sealing last, painting themselves out the door? I don't know.