Hedge is trimmed and new light is up! Other than putting down a little pine straw, I'm calling 'er done.
I'll try to be back tomorrow with Owen's party invites, but I'm in a full party planning death spiral right now. Why is it that having perfectly painted bathroom trim becomes earth-shatteringly important when I know company is coming? I know deep down that what matters is honoring those I love and making my guests feel welcome, but evidently I'm not a balanced, secure enough person to get past the superficial junk. So I'm off to rearrange the labels on my card catalog... (wink and smile!).