MIL reorganized their home and turned the furniture layout upside down. They even switched beds, and am talking transfering beds between three rooms up and down the stairs.
Meanwhile, here at home, we had part of the ceiling fixed and re-painted. So now we're going to sleep here downstairs because our bedroom still smells of the something that my cousin used on the ceiling.
Sigh. Times like these really make me daydream more about my dream home, and polishing a stone bathroom sink and stacking plastic chests in a closet and having frosted glasses for my kids' bedroom doors. And of course, having a homeschooling nook and a yard.