"Let there be light."
And behold, lamps were flung from the boxes in the nether regions of the garage
And were settled in the four corners of the duplex where they shed their radiance for all to see.
And Keetha was well pleased when she saw that it was all good, but she was heard to mutter under her breath, "Why can't they be cordless?"
Amazing what a difference taking all the empty boxes and newspapers to recycling made in the garage! Perhaps tonight is the night my car can come in out of the cold.
No, I did NOT ask Fisherhubby for permission to take or post this picture.