There's no way to convey to full grandeur of the cleaning that happened with Ryan's help on Saturday, so I'll let the pictures talk for me. (Ryan? Seriously a saint among men. And not your silly go-to-the-mountain-and-contemplate-his-navel kind of saint, he's the dive-in-and-get-stuff-done kind of saint.)
The view leaving the room
I swear, there's a sofa under there somewhere
Quelle horreur!
But then, this:
Wow, a closet. And fabric storage
Sofa, found again
Simply, heaven
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