Two solid enough hours worth it for Reggie’s big scene. And the Reba cover.
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Update/202410131611 :: it went about as well as expected - though I didn’t manage to free up storage space for shelves shelves shelves.
Slightly dreading the afternoon today: have to go through some my grandfather's old pictures to find some good ones for The Bank's 125th anniversary calendar. He was an inveterate snapshot taker, so it shouldn't be too hard to find something to sate the celebrants; no, it's more a matter of not looking forward to looking back.
On the plus side, however, by doing this, I should manage to clear space from the upstairs room and make way for the next set of storage shelves to move up there. Shelves, shelves, shelves.
But before any of that, Sunday Mexican food and tankard of beer consumption. Liquid courage to pour through the past to get to my shelves.