Boxes

So, I've finally moved into the new house.

Let me rephrase that. I now have a lot of my stuff in boxes stacked around my new house, and about 50 other boxes in my Mom and Dad's basement that need to be moved over here to join their boxed brethren in the new house.

While I've been here almost 3 weeks, I still feel like I'm just visiting someone else's home. Maybe its the living out of boxes and suitcases that gives me that just visiting feeling. But, I moved in right as my busy season kicked in at work and I've worked 10 and 12 hours each day for the last 14 days straight. We finally finished the main work tonight, so I will probably spend all day tomorrow catching up on my sleep. So God knows when I'll get unpacked.

Hopefully soon. I'm tired of eating fastfood and microwavable things off of paper plates and using the same three towels over and over.