Homeless No Longer
I’m happy to report for my 600th whoorl post that we have a home. Hooray!
Not only do we have a home, but we have unpacked all but 9 remaining cardboard boxes. (Which D is working on this very minute.) Our new place couldn’t be any more different than the mid-60s post-and-beam, but you know what? We’re okay with that.
I’m especially okay with the fact that I now have a walk-in closet with enough room to hang all of my necklaces and scarves.
It’s the little things, folks.