We’ve been back in America for a week now. Putting aside Sam’s cold and fever, the return home has been pretty uneventful. It still feels a bit like a vacation, rather than a transcontinental move, and I suspect that will be the case until Marcus is here for good, and we’re moved into the new house. But vacation a nice, too, so no complaints here.
I’m slowly resuming knitting, and to that end, am attending a local knitting group today. My writing has been slow going, but it’s there.
So we’re settling in, settling down, slowly, but surely.