Housed

I moved in last night. It was uneventful, as moves go--I parked outside, put on my hazards, carried in my four suitcases and one laundry basket, and then parked my car. I had no idea which garage was ours, so I drove down the alley pressing the button and then listening intently to hear which door was going up.

My house on Oyster Road has red walls AND is only a half hour walk from work. I've eaten bacon for three meals in a row now. Well, bacon in addition to other food groups such as Lettuce, Cheeseburg, and Egg.

Someone in my office just said the word "lemonade". I think I'll go find some.