We're out of boxes...

But I'm not sure how much that's worth when all of our belongings are piled on top of each other in various rooms. I left town soon after the movers did. In fact, for the past week and a half, I haven't spent more than two nights in the same town.

It's been an eventful time, and there's much I want to share. First, I've got to get a handle on this clutterbox I call home. The anxious, unsettled feeling is back. I'm trying to remind myself, though, of how fortunate we are. So many moves are the result of loss: death, divorce, financial setbacks...

I may feel overwhelmed, but this is a golden time.