Buying wood and whatnot to repair my ailing bookshelf.
Taking all the art off the walls. The beginning of the pack.
A very odd moment on Tuesday morning – it was both hailing and bright sunlight.
Wednesday was a no-good very-bad day. Pizza was required.
Last time (for a long time) catching the train home from Wellington.
I spent my lunch break taking photos of a Wellington Central candidate. It was a beautiful day.
Terrible photo, yes, but I was busy packing because Saturday was MOVING DAY.