I look like I've been in a bar-fight from all of my moving bruises, and my hands could double as medium grit sandpaper, but I'm elated to be sleeping in my new home. The kids have settled somewhat into their rooms and I into mine. There's a remarkable positive energy to the house. Very good things are happening in my life.
And as much as I'd love to rattle on about my fabulous new digs, I must head to work. I hope to have internet connected within the week and then return to my obsessive blogging habits of the past. For now though, I'm grateful to our public library system and their banks of public use computers.