Just a quick one, since I still have some things I want to do today (like perhaps eat some breakfast), but… as vain as this is going to sound, I like the mix of abilities I have. For example, I just trouble-shot my internet connection (particularly my router issue), and I’m about to go bake some cookies. I’ve been decorating the new place with some of my pictures and artwork (finally!), and at some point soon, I have to go change the oil on my bike and get it properly ready for winter (although who knows what’ll happen this season).

And I’m also finishing up my masters’ paper, but that’s more of a HUGE MAJOR STRESS than any real skill. What does it mean when December looks to be the most relaxing month in some time?

So yes, the big news — we bought a house. We still have one bookcase to bring back (and I’m sure it was nothing subconscious on the DB’s part that *that* got left behind), and a few small cleaning supplies, but otherwise, we are moved out of the old place. This place doesn’t feel quite like *ours* yet, but it’s always taken some time for me to get that to sink in whenever I move anyhow.

Fortunately, I’ve held my hysterical crying fits to a single one, shortly after I scraped another car with my dad’s car. $1200 damage to Dad’s car, about $500 to the other — so really, I got lucky. Only paint transfer, nothing worse. Except for the ticket that I got when the other driver went through the police station because he was told to by his insurance… blah. Last time we moved, I spent about $600 on Venus when she got her UTI; this time around she got comfortable in the house a lot more quickly, but instead I get to spend on car work.

And we possibly get to pay the management company of our old place to repair some plaster damage to that house, done when we moved the couch out. The DB’s dad might do it for us, since it’s not a lot of work, but we’ll see. The painter said if he can convince the management company to repaint the whole house, we won’t have to pay for it. We’ll still have to pay to have the carpets cleaned, but that was part of our lease agreement, not because of anything we did. Though I laughed when the agent called me to request that we vacuum the house and clean the appliances… my passive-aggressive side was tempted to respond with something like, “We fully intend to leave the place cleaner than when we got it” — but of course she left me a message and I only thought of that cutting remark much later. It’s rare I’m smart on short notice.

We’ll be getting a washing machine and dryer this weekend, I believe; the washer is to be a Christmas gift from the DB’s parents, and the dryer is to be our own investment. I’m not sure what we’re getting, but I do hope I have a say in the selection. :/

I’m definitely glad that I took this week off from work, since I think I might’ve cracked otherwise. It’s been a long week of pack/move/unpack/repeat ad nauseum. And then the late night trips over to clean. And then set up and unpack more. The place looks great, if only because three-quarters of our stuff is still in boxes. I’ll be taking some pictures later that I’ll probably post — friends and relatives want to see the place, so I’m sure I can share them here, too.

The other fun part of this week was the mini-physical we underwent as part of our insurance coverage. I learned that I’m about 20lbs over what I thought I was… so soon the DB will have to start rolling me through doorways. I always said the diet/exercise regime was going to start in January, and if that number on the scale isn’t incentive enough, I don’t know what will be.

A shame, ’cause I do so love my goodies. 😦 And here I am, off to bake… ’cause that’s how I roll. And leftovers go to the office.

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