
This move was a million times more reasonable than our last move. It was probably less than a mile altogether. But still, even moving to the house next door requires ripping all of your shit out of its happy little cubby hole and taking it outside and into another place. Needless to say, we’ve got boxes upon boxes piled up, furniture out of place, and plenty of arrangement decisions to be made. Nevertheless, the new house we’re renting is fairly awesome. I haven’t taken any pictures yet, because things are still kind of a mess. But they’re coming. I promise.
Oh, and if you stand on your tippy toes in our front yard, we have a mountain view. That is until the neighbors’ trees fill in.
Yay! I can’t wait to see pictures.
Yeah, but you have a great view of the fireworks, though!
And you now live about 1/4th of a mile closer to me (I live down by Stover park).
sweet action. i’ll have a place to sleep now when i’m out there.