House! Hooooouuuuuuussseeee. *tinyhappydance* Since my friend Heather has been bugging me, pictures are forthcoming. We’re faily well settled in…still boxes everywhere, especially in the library because we have no book shelves, but it’s comfy and livable and very home.
John had two weeks of vacation and did practically nothing but move and clean out the apartment. I packed after work, and then took three days off last week – one for my birthday (Zoo! Red Lobster! Harry Potter!) and two for moving. That weekend we moved furniture and more boxes. (With brief-but-superfun Dave-n-Deanna interlude! Woo!)
I came back to work on Monday morning to find out I did not get a new job in my office (which is a good thing right now, I was pretty relieved even though I’d interviewed for it), but my coworker did. I’ve been alone, on the phones, this entire week, will likely be so next week while they interview replacement people, and then two weeks more after that while said new person is in computer training. And even after just four days, it’s getting a little old knowing that I can’t get up to go pee without backing up the phone line.
So while yes, I am still riding the giddy high of going home to my shiny new house, at the moment I want to go home to said house and not. come. out.