Moo.
I am tickled pink today, because it is gorgeous and breezy out. We moved our bed (and selves) into the new apt. last night, and now have just a trip or two of details to clean out in the old place. (and setting up the new of course.) I am also excited because I get to go over some slightly difficult things in class today. This is exciting because lately we've been doing stuff that is either easy or straightforward and I don't have much to add other than repetition.
We got a pizza at the gro'ry store last night instead of unpacking or cooking. We conveniently didn't move any real food yet. Iggy doesn't know what to do, and tricia tells me this is normal when he moves. He wants to spend all his time on the landing of the stairs as close to the exit as possible. I heard some sort of animal in the ceiling above our kitchen this morning. My jug of homebrew (0-effort, probably negative-flavor) cider is fermenting in the old apartment. I wonder how I should move it? Or should I just start over?
