Nineteen days in Judy and I are flitting about the perch basically pooping all over stuff claiming territory. Fortunately, we share well, except when I eat all of the jelly beans, but that's a story for another time. The look of our final decor is still hamstrung by the absence of the rug. We have managed to discard the paid storage unit we had rented. We're one Goodwill trip away from being box free, and we're managing a nice dance in the kitchen (We like to dance). The only problem we've had so far is that we can't spend our food allowance fast enough, so we're inviting everyone we even walked by once to come up for dinner. Call us up. We're desperate for company. Not really. Basically, life is good, especially today.
Quite candid.
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