Just a little murmur. Nothing much.

[strangetomato]

My new modem finally arrived today, so I'm back online. It's not like I would've had much time for the internet anyway this past week, even if we did have access. Moving is tough, and a lot of work. I mentioned that we were cleaning everything (because it was left passable, at best, by the former owners), and last night we finally gave the "lobster fridge" (so named for its ridiculous excess of sections and removable parts) a good scrub. It took hours. I'm not joking. Hours with a toothbrush. My next fridge will definitely not be secondhand, or have that many needless features.

So, yeah... I'll probably continue to be busy for the next little while, but I'm hoping to get something story-related posted before too long. I had a little thing that I might post as a little half chapter, if I get a chance to take some pics for it. We'll see.

 

This is what my Frances looks like in another hood. I'm quite fond of the glasses on him.

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[selenecorvino.livejournal.com]

Best of luck with the new house and making it your own.

We moved about 5.5 years ago, from a larger place to a smaller one, so we've still got stuff in boxes, which mostly got buried. Hubby gets frustrated and starts chucking things out, I'll just close my eyes because I don't want to know what it was, all the while hoping it's not the sentimental family items.