Mission Accomplished

I’m back.

The Kentucky house is empty and polished. I survived United Airlines through Chicago, although it wasn’t pretty. The movers were a great lot, even though we couldn’t understand a word they said. (Locals; heavy Kentucky accent, except for the driver and his wife – Seattleites who were a history teacher and pianist respectively.) We actually had a lot of fun. I am so grateful that my sister came to help – she worked hard, paid attention to the details, and sang beautifully in the empty house.

Anyway, I’m back.

The cats are even happy to see me.

And it isn’t raining yet today in Seattle – so we’re off on an adventure of some sort. Gotta get back in the swing!