I just realised it’s 2 months to the day that I moved into my new house. Where did the time go? Somehow, you’d probably think by looking I’d been here longer. I’m a genuine Nester once I get going that’s true. Furbag slotted in very nicely, she was set after a week! You’d think she’d lived here all her life. I’m definitely noticing that I’m walking up and down a lot of stairs these days!
Unfortunately I’ve still yet to see a spectacular Thunderstorm through my Skylight yet, and haven’t really had a good fall of rain to hear on the roof yet. But I’m looking forward to both. It’s a bit more of a walk to the clothes line than most would like, but it does offer quality time to chat to the Furbag on the way to hang up clothes. 🙂
2 Months, And where the F***ing Hell is my Door!