The den is done.

And I have to say, I've never liked plain white paint so much as I do right now. I realize there are some people (cough HUBS cough) who are sad to see the Vikings paint gone, but some people (cough HUBS cough) weren't the ones to attempt the two-tone paint job and figure out for themselves just how difficult it was.

The den is now completed to my satisfaction, including not just the paint, but the over-stuffed closet as well. And, actually, it wasn't even that full! Turns out a frame jammed the doors, but when I finally got it open, I realized it was quite organized already. It was a very pleasant surprise.

I rearranged a couple things then added a couple things from the bedroom that have been driving me nuts: a VCR, CD player, and an old cable box that have been sitting stacked in the corner of our bedroom where Hubs set them down months ago. I probably should have just thrown them away but thus is the game we play.

Now it's late and I'm sleepy and the thought of tackling any more projects makes me want to run far, far away, but... there's something about getting clean and organized that just makes me feel so much better.