Just a quick post to say that I am, in fact, alive (although many of my muscles regret it right now) and in Buffalo! This was my first real move as an adult--we moved twice when I was in high school, but all within the same city, and when I moved into our place in New York I'm pretty sure I did it with duffel bags on an Amtrak train. I had NO IDEA how completely drained--physically, mentally, and emotionally--I would feel during the whole process. I'm still pretty out of it (we got to the new apartment at about 11pm yesterday, after a nearly 8-hour drive--Mr. S is such a trooper and drove the whole way fueled by beef jerky and a bottle of water) but the new place is wonderful!
watch kittens grow up.
For the next two weeks, we'll still be setting up and recovering, so my posting may continue to be spotty. But Mr. S starts work at the beginning of September, and then I'll be back on a much more regular schedule. I'm trying to keep up with everyone else's blogs but it will take me a little while to get back on track (and to catch up with the chapters I missed in Great Expectations!) So if I'm not around too much for a bit, then see you in September!