Okay, so Ed and I are in our new house now-two weeks it has been. Why do we feel like we're on vacation and this is someone else's place? I'm wandering around thinking I'd better be careful with everything because we'll be giving it back.
I'm home sick from work today-first sick day I've taken at this job. I've had so much sleep and it has really helped. Our pets are overjoyed that I'm here hanging out with them.
I haven't had much of a chance to enjoy our backyard, so I think I'll go out there and knit or read one of my ten or so books I have out from the library. It just doesn't seem right to watch tv on a nice day.