My Dog Wears Diapers

The latest work on the house shows some incredible results. In fact, much of the framing is already up and in place, allowing us to see a general outline of where everything’s going to be. I resisted the urge to hop up the stairs to the second floor and leap off into a gravel pile. Thought about it pretty strongly, though.

So, despite the state’s best efforts to keep us from moving along, it’s happening. Our newest timeline puts us in the house some time in January, which gives us a few more weeks to dread the move. Man, moving stinks.

And I have the credentials to say that. After all, I moved Jamie darn near 20 times while we were dating. Indeed, I can’t even remember what some of her apartments looked like. That probably says something about my memory, but … what was I saying?

I’ll keep everyone updated as we move along.