Yesterday Dave and I took 9 of the storage bins up to the attic. There are still boxes in the living room, but now it looks like a living room with boxes, not a storage area with a piano and two loveseats.

Today I cleaned off the piano, moved the stereo off the top and dusted it.

Tomorrow the piano tuner will come. And I will be able to play my piano once more. I hope it only takes one visit for him to tune it up.

Small joys. But joys nonetheless.