Moving: Still. Still Moving.

So, after exhaustive hours-long unpacking, I'm still not done. But the major things are accomplished. Furniture is arranged for temporary purposes, maybe permanent. And as Michael knows, I advise to put furniture where it goes for sure at the beginning, because you won't want to move it later.





I think this photo of Murphy explains our mood best:

I really do believe if cats had a little place we could screw in broomhandles, in their laziest states, they would be nature's swiffers.