Making a House a Home

After working for several hours, and falling halfway down the attic stairs before catching myself, my house is nearing a home. I have so much crap, just stuff. A lot of it, I must admit, are things that I use for school or various other art things, but a lot of it is just stuff. I'm trying to purge. All the furniture is placed, and paintings are being hung up on the walls. It is becoming dangerously close to being finished. But for now...I'm done. My shoulder hurts from catching myself for falling all the way down the steps. And Rivers would prefer if I didn't use the vacuum cleaner anymore today. He doesn't enjoy it.