
Somebody is loving the new house. ๐

Somebody is loving the new house. ๐

We replaced the old incandescent light bulbs in our chandelier with some of the new-fangled energy- (and money-?) saving ones.
A few thoughts:
So, the only true benefit of these new light bulbs that we can see is that they’re supposed to last longer, saving us money.
Well, we haven’t proven that yet and don’t believe every ad we see. And will we remember when we bought them to figure it out? Probably not.
I guess overall, this is a thumbs-down.
However, since companies are phasing out incandescents as we speak, we’ll just have to turn on the switches a little earlier and wait patiently.

I enjoy unpacking and organizing our music collection so much better after it’s already done. I mean, the unpacked, organized state is so nice; the process, not so much.
So, anyway, this time, I enlisted Lucas’ help a little bit. I didn’t insist, but he was pretty good at it while he lasted as helper. And even when he wasn’t there, his version of the ABC song, resonating in my head from countless renditions, kept me smiling.
To be completely upfront, this particular job only got half done at our last house. The CD’s and company made it onto shelves but never in any order. It’s extra-nice to have them back where we can find and listen easily.
So now they’re in order. Ahhh…
And the P’s won by quite a few CD’s, thanks to Kevin’s virtually-every-Pink-Floyd-recording collection … and that’s just the stacks, not even counting the huge “Shine On” box set. ๐

This may look like an ordinary residential street in a fairly quiet neighborhood, but don’t let it fool you.
Even 15 years ago (when I was in 150 times better shape), this hill could kick my butt.
Whew! (Imagine it in a slow rasp, and that’s my lungs talking afterward.)

Our new house is not a new house. It was built 55 years ago, and at least two families that we know of have lived here.
It’s been well taken care of and had a lot of thought put into it, little touches and big.
The parallel curvature of the backyard bushes and bricked flower garden. The hook just outside the casement windows that crank open to refill the hummingbird feeder. The dogwood branches that fill the master bedroom window.
We are so blessed to have this house.
But still, we have to make it ours.
That means cleaning and changing and moving around.
And we’ll surely continue all this and more for as long as we’re here … which, at this point, may be forever. ๐

One of my favorite things about the new house is the den. It’s on the back of the house, behind the dining room/kitchen area, and the three rooms really comprise a sort of L-shaped great room.
I love the:

After a good cleaning (tomorrow morning!), we’ll be able to start moving stuff in! #soexcited
