Joy and I moved into this wonderful duplex in the museum district. It's a great old house with the original hardwood floors, windows everywhere, off-street parking, central air and heat, and an upstairs neighbor who is never around. I say we moved in. We are here. The boxes are here. Our stuff is still in boxes. Yep. As I speak, the plumber is here. Again. The electrician is supposed to come today. Again. I'm still waiting for the dryer vent to be connected so I can wash two weeks worth of dirty clothes. I still have to figure out how to hang the shower rod so that the bottom six inches of the curtain are not slouching on the ground.
I really can't complain too much, though. The bed is unpacked, of course. The A/C is keeping me nice and cool. ATT finally finished installing the Internet, so now I can work on classwork, volunteer stuff, and, of course, this blog. It would just be nice to move in for real.