What a Difference a Frame Makes

Two weeks ago, James and I finally took our college diplomas to get them matted and framed. They had been propped up against the TV cabinet for months, but I finally decided (with a 60% off coupon in hand) that it was time to have it done. Before the months-long stint in the living room, the diplomas had been stashed in a closet ever since their receipts, roughly three years ago (for mine) and two and half years ago (for James's).

I knew they would look good, but until we picked them up last weekend, I had no idea just how good they would look. We hung them in the bedroom over our desk. Maybe one day we can hang them in our home office or study. It amazes me how good it feels to have finally done something that I've put off for so long. Maybe I'll feel the same if I organize the camping gear?

In other news, I've hardly knitted or crocheted at all this week. I feel like there's so little time left in the day now that I have to commute between 1.5 and 2 hours each day and I no longer get to spend lunch at home.