I guess you could say that things are rocky right now. I thought we were all adjusted, but Grant is having a rough couple of months. I don't want to get into it, but if you see giant green clouds of discontent out your window, there is a chance they came from my house.
We are all in health, though. Josh still likes his job. Abbie loves the new school. The dogs are great.
I think other than Grant, I'm doing well. But that is a little too close to home, and has affected me greatly.
We are having Thanksgiving this year, and I've been using the planning as some stress relief (and a little bit of taiko). But Josh just pulled in all the junk from the garage, so the house feels claustrophobic, and I am tense here.
The good news is that we are definitely going on our long anticipated trip to Orlando this January. Yay!
I'm still reading. Recently, I read Girl Waits With Gun, The Thirteenth Tale, Island of the Sequined Love Nun, and Girl On The Train. I'm currently reading The Fourth Bear by Jasper Fforde. Love him.
And you. Muah.
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