I missed posting yesterday as I spent most of the day lugging all the taped up Christmas boxes to the basement. Once all the boxes were downstairs, I strategically and painfully placed each and every box in a minuscule area, under the stairs. A spot which my DH generously allowed me - lol. You should see the size of his workshop, it's not fair. I can't tell you how many times I hit my head on this one piece of wood. There I was on my knees, crawling like a baby, fitting each and every box like it were a piece of a puzzle. Argh!
I can hardly move today.