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:::

Letters! A card! A purple pen with jewelry! All from llembas, rinsbane and sexyscholar via the U.S. Post. Goodness. Definitely made it worth coming home. Thank you all for writing. I've still been writing heaps of correspondence and suspect that'll keep up at least until I get super-serious about this whole moving thing, which doubtless will begin occurring in mere days. I'm also planning to treat myself to getting some art framed, a poster I bought after seeing it during my honeymoon. That tells you how long I've had it. Also I'll be enlarging one of freckles42's many stunningly gorgeous pictures from Scotland and having it framed for even more inspiration, as though the 150 acres and blazing stars at night won't be enough. And cats. And living with people who aren't benevolent overseers of my person.

Oh, and I've been in more regular verbal communication with my packmate after a bit of a hiatus. I feel so much less off-kilter now. It does suck when one's best friends don't live close by, though.

Back to the ginger_lust fic and then the original fic. Now I have a third novella idea in my head. I may take a break from fanfic (or try) in the new year to focus on these, but we'll see. I'll admit that I'm really looking forward to the various offerings coming up in December, and then for my co-modded comm in January.

And you all? ♥