I’m (semi) officially moved. It didn’t end up being that big of a deal. Almost anticlimactic even. It took three trips back and forth to move most of the stuff that I can’t live without.
Tonight it is just the SO, Ozzie bird, and I here. The dog and cats are coming tomorrow. Snowball doesn’t do well at night here so if I have to be up all night I want it to be on a night before I have a day off. On that day off I can supervise the cats to make sure they are staying out of trouble.
It is sort of weird being here. It is like playing house. I’ve spent weekends here before but this is a big change. I’ve moved from a farm to the historic area of a medium size town. This will take some getting used to but so far so good.
