but close enough.
Yesterday was the four week anniversary of my moving in here.
Yes, folks, I have been here now for one whole month.
Not a calendar month, unless it's February, but a month just the same.
It seems like much longer.
I'm so used to the place, I could have been here much longer.
I unpacked quickly, got things sorted and settled in.
But there is still some tweaking to be done.
Some things that don't really belong in their current locations.
This morning I woke up early, (in spite of going to bed after midnight), and as I lay there arguing with myself over whether I should get up or just stay snuggled under the quilt, my blender came to mind.
I knew exactly where it was, I knew it was still in its box, taking up a lot more room than it would if I got rid of the packaging.
So I lay there nice and warm, while in my mind several kitchen cabinets rearranged themselves.
Once the mind had done its work, I got up to do my bit.
Unpacked the blender, shifted things around the way my mind had decided, and it all fit into place nicely.
I still need a shelf to put into "that" cupboard, (the one that should be there is missing), and I'd like another hanging rail above the last one I put in.
But it was easy work, my mind had done most of it.
Now if only my mind would come up with a solution for the back porch!
There is so much stuff out there that needs to be gone, (things that belong to other people) or moved inside, so that I can eventually use the back porch as a place to sit in the summer heat.
At least next garbage collection day the moving boxes will all finally be gone.
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