Little known fact... I have never put pepper on my food. I cook with it all the time, but due to a mean prank played on me when I was a little girl which involved unknowingly drinking a large amount of pepper followed by significant amounts of vomiting, I have never added it to my plate. Today I did. You know, I started this out as a silly post about eggs and pepper, but as I typed it, I started to think that even tiny victories in life are still victories. Sometimes it might take 50 years to let something go and move on, but it can be done.
Easy project, right?
Take the room-sized book case apart in the garage √
Move pieces into the office √
Replace all of the missing and broken pegs √
Reassemble...yeah...
I need a 4 man crew, ropes and pulleys, a floor jack, and a cherry picker...
