There and back again...
...blah blah blah.
Hurm. Haven't written about day-to-day in a long time.
Anyway, over the weekend, citabria drove to her old place in NJ and thence to MD for her FSA business meeting. In NJ, we continued to work on closing up her old place. The major success was getting the last storage unit emptied out so that is no longer draining $.
The weather was pretty hot on Sunday when we headed back and forth to MD. (We had picked up a few more of citabria's friends and carpooled down so it was a fun trip. Although I biting my tongue pretty hard when the talk veered into presidential politics.
Got home and realized that the bunny sitter hadn't, in fact, been over so the furballs were actually forced to eat hay. (I think they are spoiled too much on those European sprouts and chard. That and hay crunchies, which have to be like potato chips for bunnies.) No major harm done and they had plenty of water and stuff.
The harvest moon last night was big and bright and pretty as we headed back along I-84 yesterday evening. It was a very quiet drive as we were both pretty tired. (citabria has flumzled one of her knees and she hasn't found a comfortable way to sit in my new car yet. Have I mentioned to the world that I have a new car yet? Don't think so. I'll have to post about that.)
I've still got half-a-load in my car to cart to the basement, and then some other stuff this evening to deal with.
Hurm. Haven't written about day-to-day in a long time.
Anyway, over the weekend, citabria drove to her old place in NJ and thence to MD for her FSA business meeting. In NJ, we continued to work on closing up her old place. The major success was getting the last storage unit emptied out so that is no longer draining $.
The weather was pretty hot on Sunday when we headed back and forth to MD. (We had picked up a few more of citabria's friends and carpooled down so it was a fun trip. Although I biting my tongue pretty hard when the talk veered into presidential politics.
Got home and realized that the bunny sitter hadn't, in fact, been over so the furballs were actually forced to eat hay. (I think they are spoiled too much on those European sprouts and chard. That and hay crunchies, which have to be like potato chips for bunnies.) No major harm done and they had plenty of water and stuff.
The harvest moon last night was big and bright and pretty as we headed back along I-84 yesterday evening. It was a very quiet drive as we were both pretty tired. (citabria has flumzled one of her knees and she hasn't found a comfortable way to sit in my new car yet. Have I mentioned to the world that I have a new car yet? Don't think so. I'll have to post about that.)
I've still got half-a-load in my car to cart to the basement, and then some other stuff this evening to deal with.