I’m sitting in my office in my new house — my house. It’s strange and wonderful. It’s all so new and so overwhelming. But it feels really good. It feels like home. Knowing it’s our very own place is surreal. Still tons to do. Got all moved in today. Everything is still in boxes, of course, but the TV and the Internet work, so the important things are in place.
The dogs are wearing Velcro booties on their feet to protect the newly refinished hardwood floors. They hate it. Jen and I can’t help but laugh. Who knows how long it will be before we get lazy and let their claws on the hardwood?
Moving is, as usual, a big pain in the arse.
So much to learn, so much to do. Owning a home is good. It is a challenge.
