Am moved.

[thrihyrne]

So. Am in new space; my stuff is still scattered, despite my own pathetic attempts at feng shui, and dead flies in the windows (don't ask), and eating, and washing and putting up many dishes. Clothes are mostly in boxes, and less-fraidy-cat is chasing something insectory, and I think I'm going to watch My Boy Jack. It was something I downloaded before moving, though I do know now that the satellite dish outside works.

The scenery is still gorgeous.

I still ache. I did eat some pasta and took in Ibuprofin and had a Eucalyptic bath, and am now here, to let you all know that I survived and all is well and the one cat is having a field day and I ache and should probably be in bed.

My satellite internet works, however.

Unpacking more boxes will happen tomorrow.

My parents visiting after church will also happen, and if all is well with the cosmos, they'll bring their digital camera, and I can show you all why I moved 19 miles south of town to see the stars, and cows, and no traffic, and all that...

[resists urge to go outside, just because it's so gorgeous]

Thanks, all.

I'm very weary. I know that many of you are, like me, on the north american calendar, so this week upcoming is basically a wash, but I'll try to keep in touch.

:::loves and clings:::

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[matildabishop.livejournal.com]

Yay, so exciting. I want pictures. I suppose I should learn how to put them up myself, huh?