I'm back, I guess. Long two weeks. First my daughter came up to help us start moving, but the weather turned sour and we all ended up spending the night at the new house. So, as long as we'd done that there didn't seem to be much point in staying at the motel any longer so we ended up kind of grabbing whatever seemed most important and hauling it over. Part of what we liked about this house is that it came partly furnished, but that's partly, not completely, so we're in a sort of odd limbo, with some of their stuff and some of ours.
We decided to take the money and clean our stuff ourselves. Of course the insurance folks had to give us dire warnings about not being "professionals", but Jim did disaster recovery for a while a number of years ago, and my daughter has had her own cleaning business for the last 10 years, so I trust their skills more than the cleaning company that did the estimates. Especially living in an area where unemployment is so low that I really don't think that hourly cleaning jobs are attracting the best and brightest.
The problem with all of this is that we need to clean everything as we move it, which kind of slows things down. That and the fact that the snow is too deep to get any of the large things out of the old place, and the spotty assortment of furnishings in the new place, means that every time we try to do something we're missing a tool or utensil or ingredient. But it is starting to come together.
We've got two of the cats here, and picked up the dog today, but the third cat is hiding out at the old house

, which means we're heating a two story house to keep one cat warm. We know she's there, the food is being eaten and the litter box used, but she won't come out in the open even for freshly opened canned food. Our next step is going to be closing off parts of the house with food and water in each area, so we can at least narrow down the amount of area to search.
So what started this whole rambling post is that I'm really an introvert, and have had to be around too many people during the last month, what with motels and insurance adjusters and estimaters and realtors. Followed by a week of my daughter being here, followed by a week of Jim's mother being here (both helping, but still here 24 hours a day) and finally I'm sitting all by myself in my (almost) own living room. Ahhh.
I have to admit that part of what I love about the internet age is that I can usually do almost all of my shopping and "socialising" in the privacy of my own home. I've been on my biggest ever shopping spree without having to leave the house, and now that I've had a chance to catch my breath I can chat with my friends all over the country without having to take my slippers off or put my outdoors clothes on.
And without having to conform to the schedules of all of the morning people. In the midst of all of this I did manage to get a new MVP, and I'm kicking back and enjoying the quiet.
