So on this anniversary of sorts, though, I can honestly say I've made it and now I am at home. CJ, my eight year old Maine Coon cat, is thriving...and that alone makes the move and transition time worthwhile. That reminds me...he officially turns eight this coming Sunday.
I am getting rather good at "wasting" days...and I am pretty sure this is still part of the transition from full-time work to the next phase of my life.
This day is a cool and gray day. CJ is already napping this morning. I want to nap but working on my blog intrigues me more than napping. Plus...I am doing the weekly wash. This day will then play out as it must...