The Aftermath

The bags are empty, boxes are hidden under the bed (for later clearance - out of mind out of sight mah... hehe).  The bed is up, cabinets fixed, table set.  The room is looking good... well, almost.
 
The Sister will be living out of her suitcase for another week or so before she flies home - Congratulations to her for doing so well in her final semester of her exams - I'm proud of her.  A worrier of sorts, she was afraid that she'll have to stay back and was worrying about the money I paid for her ticket back home.  Trust in the Lord (ref: Provb 3:5-6, NIV) - I told her... and He will provide.  And indeed, He did - for both of us.
 
It's going to be a busy week - with work piling up, and the old place to get sorted (bills to pay/cut, address change, etc.)
 
I need my Diet Coke...