Today is February 13th, and we've been living in a hotel since October 28, 2013. My house is completely painted inside. The exterior is done. Flooring is about 90% installed. Counter tops are ordered. Appliances are waiting in the garage. Oh, the garage door is installed and is quiet as a mouse when it opens...no more squealing, squeaking, or squawking. Lighting fixtures are mounted and powered. We don't have any water or toilets yet, but soon enough we will. Did I mention that Colby upgraded to tall toilets? I upgraded the cabinets; he upgraded the crapper. Priorities, people.
So, my friends, the end of hotel life is upon us. All of our furniture is set to be delivered on February 24th. Side note: Colby and I will be in San Antonio February 19-23 for a work-sponsored retreat. We are so good at bad timing.
As I sit in my hotel room today washing all the laundry, packing up a few things, and watching Zero Dark Thirty, I dream of the moment when I walk back into my cozy little split level. I dream of baking a loaf of bread, roasting some Brussels sprouts, and walking the dogs. So, friends, if my blog is silent for awhile it's because I'll be busy on a short vacation and then beginning my new adventure post-fire.
Much love.
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