Getting Used to Things

Ah, the heat wave has finally broke.

We didn't get much done at the house (since moving) because it was so hot. I had gotten into the habit of taking my pants off immediately after entering the house, and Vern would do the same, except with his shirt. We were quite the interesting pair. And then all of us would just sit in front of fans all day.

Due to our lack of furnishings, our place has a sort of "I'm a college student and I just got my first apartment" feel to it.

I'm not a very good mover (see here and here). It's hard for me to adjust to new surroundings and changes and stuff. I get all emotional and stressed and overwhelmed. I go through this every time we move, and I know this now, so I'm trying to go easy on myself this time.

Give me about a month, and I'll be fine.