Empty/full.
Here's a (/the only) closet. The one I (unsuccessfully) tried to hang some shelves in. Turns out, there's no space for shelves anyway. Serendipitous and all, because it's just right for hanging clothes, not perfect for shelves at all.
There's something really nice about a whole empty house (and the possibilities), but it feels pretty great to actually unpack too. Next up: everything else.
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