Front Entry

I needed to clear away piles set to go elsewhere. 

I needed to remove the extra sweatshirts and clothes.

(How many of them were we really wearing, anyway?)

Then I needed to put boots on top of the bench.

All outgrown and broken footwear needed to go away.

I boxed up all random detritus from upper storage.

(Phil’s two spots I left alone. He can deal with them or not.)

I wiped down the obvious marks on the door, shook out the mats.

And I needed two days of retraining, for all shoes left out

To actually return to their storage place.

My front entry is entirely new.