So we have moved. I am exhausted. I am done opening boxes. Done as in I still have a crap load left, but have no motivation to actually do anything with them. It is driving me crazy! I have left the house twice this week and each time I seriously expect for the boxes to be empty, put away and my house to look wonderful. Alas, it hasn't happened. That darn little fairy keeps forgetting where I live. Shoulda left her a forwarding address.
Since the house is a disaster, I do not want to take pictures. So for those of you who have been wondering.... here are a couple of pictures.
After I took this picture I found out there was a dead RAT at the bottom of the pool! YUCK!