P.S. We just got internet, yay! (Thanks Ash!)
Despite how hectic and exhausting these past few weeks have been, I'm loving the light at the end of the tunnel.
- I love that I drive past a good half-mile of cornfield & forest area before I get to my neighborhood.
- I love instant access to ice & cool water. I'm talking to you, new fridge.
- I love that someone drove past us on the way to the mailbox yesterday, and stopped to welcome us to the neighborhood. (Ignoring the Stepford creepy factor)
- I love the backyard that will actually get use. Now that padre has applied copious amounts of poison to the deck, the roach infestation won't be a deterrent. As much.
- I love the natural light. Yes, I sound like an HGTV renter, but seriously. Scroll back up and admire that glow.
- I love the developing coffee nook next to the fridge
- I love how the house looks & feels fresher with every small update. I'm talking to you, A/C return air vent.
- I can't find my mousepad. That's ok. We'll unpack it sooner or later. Along with everything else.
- I love that the door to the master bath area closes so we don't wake each other up getting ready in the morning.
- I don't know where to put anything. The chaos is tangible.
- I love that there are no broken down cars sitting in driveways, or visible hoarders, or skid marks on the street, or overgrown yards, or traffic cones covered in holiday garland... I love living in a neighborhood where people are taking care of their homes.
- I love that hubs will be installing the cat door this evening.
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