Whew! The fiancée and I are finally in the new house, after about four days of continuous work. I’ll try and get back into the blogging swing o’ things in a couple of days, though of course we’ve still got to do a lot of unpacking in order to make the place vaguely habitable.
In the meantime, the fiancée has set a new record: within 48 hours of moving into the new house, she’s already had to yell at kids to get off our lawn!
(In her defense, the kids were trying to slide down the sloping hill in our backyard on cardboard boxes, apparently not noticing, or caring, that netting had been stapled into the ground to prevent erosion of the hill.)