Treading Water

I have so much to tell, but no time to tell it. Last week I was out two days for a work retreat--it's always so much fun to socialize with the same people you see eight hours every day. Last weekend we moved all the the things we'd accumulated over two and a half years into a new house that needs wallpaper removed, painting and new furniture. Not to mention the unpacking. This week I'm hosting a grant writing workshop for the main program I implement at work.

So, needless to say, I've been a little to swamped for blog writing (and our home Internet transfer has not yet occurred, so we're without access at home).

But, I will say this. Last night I cooked Sloppy Joe's (our favorite) at our new house. After eating, I settled into the first bath I've enjoyed in years--the first without noise, without interruption, without mold, and without worrying about what Dave would do if he needed in the bathroom.

Nothing like a good meal and a relaxing bath to make a place feel like home.

L.

PS--I'm also happy to report that the cats are fighting less. Let's hope that sticks around. I'm attributing it to more space. We'll see...