Just a Little Change

I am in Florida visiting my mother, and of course she tells me, she wants me to "redo" her house. I am thinking OK, so lets go buy a bunch of new things! I love shopping! She says, "No, I think I just want a new picture for my wall."
I'm frustrated, roll my eyes, but I politely say, "Mom, maybe we could get more than just a picture." 
Her answer deflates me; she responds by saying, "Susan, I just don't want to spend any money." 
So, with what was going to be a glorious shopping expedition, has quickly turned into a project. Now, I must find things from around her house, and use those items only to "redo" her house. 
First things first: Move the sofa so it is entered on the wall, and work from there. Then the recliner needs to be moved over by the window, and get that huge table out of here. 
I am tired, and kind of wondering why I am starting this at midnight. No time like the present right, but I can't believe how heavy this recliner is. I feel myself slipping into robot mode, I am getting this living room done before bed. I'm feeling like I need some help, so I'll put on some coffee. I hope this goes well. I think I should change my name to Midnight Movers.
I will post the pictures in the morning.