there's plenty left to do, but the hardest part of moving is now behind me.
not muscling the mattress down one set of stairs and up another....
not carrying in that wonderfully "sturdy" cherry armoire that was a gift from
huskypapi....
no.
she may have spent all night wedged into the teensy space between the mattress overhang and the wall....in the darkest, most secure burrow she could locate in this strange place....
but now it seems she's decided she likes the new couch.