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The problem with blogging is that I am not so good with titles, and here I have to come up with them all the time.
So as it turns out, one of my closets is 47″, not 48. I am not entirely sure what I ought to do. I guess I will ask tomorrow — if I am there when the store opens, they are likely to be able to answer my questions. This means I have to wake up way too early tomorrow, though. Blegh. I want to sleep in.
My desk is about halfway done with the stripping. It had heavy, heavy layers of paint on it, and I need coarser steel wool to get it off. But it is looking very nice, and the work is very satisfying.