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June 24, 2018
Today I worked on cleaning the knitty room, no, restoring the knitty room. As I unfurl the rug, I see damage that wasn’t there the last time I saw this side of the carpet. Moths? Beetles? I grit my teeth and spray the area and hope for the best. I take this opportunity to move a few things around. We bring in the other chair - but where are the legs to the chair? Not in the POD. I clean and oil my great-grea aunt Elsie’s sewing box and realize it has never looked this good. The room looks great.