Well, we've started our move in. It's slow and tedious, but it's coming along.
It's a little odd, because this house is familiar to me. It doesn't feel like my house yet. It still feels like T-'s. But as I start to put my things in the closets and my things on the walls, I'm starting to claim it as my own, and believe that I really live there.
Prayers and kind thoughts are most appreciated while we make the transition.