No, we're not done unpacking. But we've gotten enough stuff put away that I finally managed to properly sweep downstairs--and wash the floors. Clean at last, clean at last. Thank G-d Almighty, they're clean at last. Just thinking about it makes my breath come deep and slow.
And because it's Erev Shabbos, I also undertook a necessary but non-urgent project. In this case, I used steel wool to remove the rust from our cast iron dutch oven (which rusted between packing and unpacking) and reseasoned it and our cast iron wok, which was also looking dangerously grayish.) Now they are both beautifully shiny and black. Good times!
Also due to it being Erev Shabbos, I forced BSM to break his napless streak. He cried and cried and rather than waiting it out until it was too late, I went up and held him until he fell asleep. Ha! I win!
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