Moving the bedrooms can wait
We promised Ottawacker Jr that we would give him a larger room over the Christmas holidays. This has been, so far, a promise we have not kept.
He's been stuck in the corner box room since he was a baby, and now (as he approaches the grand old age of 7) it might be time to move him into the room I currently use as my office.
This is more of a hassle than it sounds. Ottawacker Jr. won't require much packing up, but the office has been the repository for a decade's worth of boxes and junk. The idea of moving it is giving me the cold sweats. Besides, I am coming down with something and just can't be arsed...