suitcase living
To briefly recap where I've been since last post:
First there was the solo trip to Nashville, which was entertaining and informative on several levels. I didn't think about this in advance, but this was the first time I'd been out on my own in seven years. Turns out the trip was much easier than I expected, and reintegrating with my normal life was harder.
Then there were a hectic few days at home and work, followed by another week in a motel, much less comfortably, while further house renovations commenced. (I'll have photos in a day or two.)
Turns out Sammy? Doesn't travel well. Dog was brilliant, not a bit of trouble. Cat was desperate to get OUT OUT OUT of this strange small room, and let us hear about it at top volume. Almost non-stop the first night, and then at regular intervals for the six days thereafter. Sleep? Not so much.
Never. Again. Next time, cat gets a cage in a kennel.
Also, about three weeks ago I decided to start a new project, so most of my non-sleeping, non-working hours lately have gone into that. I brought it online tonight, beating my arbitrary self-imposed deadline by a week. That's what obsession will do for you.
Now I have to go do laundry.
First there was the solo trip to Nashville, which was entertaining and informative on several levels. I didn't think about this in advance, but this was the first time I'd been out on my own in seven years. Turns out the trip was much easier than I expected, and reintegrating with my normal life was harder.
Then there were a hectic few days at home and work, followed by another week in a motel, much less comfortably, while further house renovations commenced. (I'll have photos in a day or two.)
Turns out Sammy? Doesn't travel well. Dog was brilliant, not a bit of trouble. Cat was desperate to get OUT OUT OUT of this strange small room, and let us hear about it at top volume. Almost non-stop the first night, and then at regular intervals for the six days thereafter. Sleep? Not so much.
Never. Again. Next time, cat gets a cage in a kennel.
Also, about three weeks ago I decided to start a new project, so most of my non-sleeping, non-working hours lately have gone into that. I brought it online tonight, beating my arbitrary self-imposed deadline by a week. That's what obsession will do for you.
Now I have to go do laundry.
