Oh I know, I signed the papers, I've surely moved by now and yet no blogging.
Suffice it to say, I am aware.
But I'm also a little overwhelmed by all the decisions required of me at the moment (from where should ziplocs live, to how long can we go mooching off my sister's trash service?) and deciding what witty thing to say on a blog post is just low on the priority list. For now.
Pictures, you say? Oh yeah, I could post those. Of cardboard boxes and pictures strewn all over the living room. You could see the guest room without a bed (what? I have to sleep on something!) and my closet the moving catch-all room. But I'll save you from that. At some point, when I have things more in the general place of where they might live, and when I have a few things on the walls (curtains at the very least) that help make the house a home, I promise I'll show you my favorite things about the house.
So bear with me.
Besides, NaNoWriMo is only a couple weeks away. You might as well get used to me not blogging.
Suffice it to say, I am aware.
But I'm also a little overwhelmed by all the decisions required of me at the moment (from where should ziplocs live, to how long can we go mooching off my sister's trash service?) and deciding what witty thing to say on a blog post is just low on the priority list. For now.
Pictures, you say? Oh yeah, I could post those. Of cardboard boxes and pictures strewn all over the living room. You could see the guest room without a bed (what? I have to sleep on something!) and my closet the moving catch-all room. But I'll save you from that. At some point, when I have things more in the general place of where they might live, and when I have a few things on the walls (curtains at the very least) that help make the house a home, I promise I'll show you my favorite things about the house.
So bear with me.
Besides, NaNoWriMo is only a couple weeks away. You might as well get used to me not blogging.
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