So. Unbelievably. Tired.

We’re in. In a manner of speaking, that is. D was home today and we got a lot of stuff put away and unpacked. We’re pretty much down to a few boxes in the living room and, well, the whole master bedroom and bath. Ugh.

I’m finding that everything - EVERYTHING! - takes longer than I start out thinking it will take. Who would even think that it would take an entire day to unpack and organize a kitchen? Half a day to do a dining room?! And it’s downright exhausting. I’ve been going to bed early - and tired, and sore - every night since we arrived.

OK. Griping done.

Aside from what I've just said, I LOVE OUR HOUSE!!! I keep waking up thinking we’re on vacation. I love to cook in my kitchen (hello, convection oven!). I love our view and our yard and our garage and...well, everything about being here. It’s fabulous.

Time to help kids clean up the playroom. (Holy crap! A playroom!)