Moving hit critical mass this morning. Everything arrived as it should. Boxes and boxes and boxes. But I couldn't find the box with my socks and underwear.
After waking the entire household with the clatter of shifting boxes, I did succeed in finding it. I am dressed. There is coffee. There is knitting.
There also appears to be moving schmutz on my desk top. Please forgive. It will be taken care of shortly.
I have an hour till I head off to work (still watching my grandkids while mommy works) but till then, it is quiet and still. I love all my wee kiddies beyond measure but their energy and constant movement, well, it's just nice to have a place to escape to.