I’m flat on the floor in a sea of boxes, and feeling pretty good. And I’m even typing this on a dial up! It’s like carving it out on a rock with rudimentary tools.
Damon and I have been reading the evening away, which is my definition of bliss. I’m reading “Into Thin Air” but it was making me so anxious that I had to stop and read a chapter of “A Wrinkle in Time.” Damon is reading “Fletch” after just finishing the play “Dark of the Moon.”
We’ve actually been good troopers about unpacking. We went to Target today and made our first joint purchases to outfit our bathroom in purple squares. I’m so pleased.
If I were fancy like Glenn5 I could post some pictures, but I don’t know how to do that.