Meet Colonel Mustard

The chair!  Remember how I so badly needed one? It’s finally here!  I think I’ll name it Colonel Mustard. (In the LIBRARY with the … oh you can’t see it, but there’s a candlestick behind the chair.  Now, I just need more books, Books, BOOKS! Whose book shall I read first in this wicked smartContinue reading “Meet Colonel Mustard”

There’s More Than Corn in Indiana

Transitions can be unpredictable. But the process is kind of predictable, I guess. It’s like the sadness needs to come out of me in order to make way for the new fun stuff, and the WTF stuff of moving into a new house.  Let’s take it in fives. Sadness: I cried five times while moving.Continue reading “There’s More Than Corn in Indiana”