Things are better. A lot better. But we still have a ways to go.
The cat bite is healing. It was oozing puss most of Saturday, but now it's settled into gentle itching and bruising. Looks like there's no worry of the arm falling off. Yay. The headcold is also mostly gone. Double yay.
The house is mostly unpacked. We did a shitload of work this weekend, yet it didn't feel as hard as the unpacking of the kitchen the weekend before. It's unpacked enough now that I wasn't embarrassed to have Arshad and his friend stop by for a quick tour.
We still have to figure out what to do with all the boxes and paper. I would like to keep it, since it's about $300 worth of packing material. But it also takes up a buttload of space. And seeing how we don't really have use of the garage, I'm not sure where to put it.
The front bedroom is pretty much the last mountain to climb. I bit worried about it since we've started to keep the door closed and keep putting more things into it. We also still have to unpack all the stemware and serving platters that go into the hutch. But then the kitchen will be done.
I will be so glad when I can stop thinking about the house all the time and just live in the house. Luckily I think that day is coming soon.
