ATCs have changed my life!
Well they really have, in many ways...I was getting a bit tired of always having to nag the dining room table into cleanliness, cluttered as it was with art in process. So I remembered my dear drafting table, just sitting upstairs as a glorified shelf. And then I had to move it RIGHT AWAY, using my abs (not my back, thank you very much, Kimberly!), and wrestling it down the stairs. Then there came the tricky bit, rounding a very narrow corner at the base of the stairs. When Joanie called I had to extricate myself from a very strange position inside the cage of the desk! But the break turned out to be a good idea, because I was able to outwit the thing in the end and liberate it through the dining room and into its final position in the living room.
And of course I had a grand vision about how happy this would make Jonas. But he's such a good teacher, he was grateful at first and then provided me with yet another opportunity to remember that I can't decide how other people should feel (thank you again, K.).
Voila!

Very beautiful Jonas!
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Wow those are really beautiful socks there Iris. I bet they were nice and cosy.
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