after all, it was you and me

I know, I know, I know. Nobody likes this header. But in order for me to become a LEGIT Blogher blogger, my header needs to be a certain size. And my technological deficiencies just won't allow for a the proper resizing of the old picture. Sorry. Speaking of having the technological capabilities of a monkey, does anyone know how to upload a video from an ipad to blogger? Anyone? Is there anyone out there? Is anyone one word?

Anyway. We made it to Boulder in one piece and a million boxes. I would detail the journey here, but no one likes moving, let alone reading about moving. I will say that our new apartment is very choice. It includes a dishwasher, a bath I'm not afraid to bathe in, a closet bigger than our previous kitchen, and a FIREPLACE. It does not include twenty stray cats, an odor that is impossible to get rid of, or mysterious stains from previous tenants.

Did I cry when my family drove away this morning? Sure. Am I worried that I won't make any Coloradan friends? You betcha. Am I starting to think that working from home will make me a hermit? Yes. Yes I am. But our apartment has a fireplace that I plan to use in August, so all is right in the world.