Greg gave me one of the best presents this weekend - a new closet. When we first moved to our townhouse, I liked the idea of two separate closets. No more could he blame me for pushing into his area of the closet. However, the space was a little laking.
This weekend Greg ripped out the old shelving, caulked, sanded, painted, and installed brand new shelves at my required height. While I am not 'short' per most of the population, Greg has referred to me as 'shortie.' In this case it helped my case for new shelving.
I am still sorting through years of clothes trying to deicde what gets a place of honor in the new digs and what gets relegated to a new home.
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