As I sit in a cold kitchen in Maine, my brother-in-law is installing a new floor in my kitchen and dining room in Michigan. If my feet weren’t freezing it would be perfect.
Kids, I can’t even tell you about our week last week. It involved celebrating four birthdays, tearing out old carpet, knocking out cupboards, calling plumbers, negotiating with our insurance claim rep, buying new flooring, doing about a thousand loads of laundry and packing for a 9 day vacation all while trying to neducate the big ones and herd the little ones.
But we have been having a great vacation.
Tomorrow we head back to New Hampshire for several more days before flying home Wednesday.
I hope you are all well.
I am behind on all the blogs. Our internet coverage has been poor. Next week I am going to tie myself to a tree with the goal of finishing the essay I have been blabbing about, but not writing enough, for weeks, but I might not be able to get up to date with all y’all for a bit.
I am going to turn this off and go climb into my bed (which is under a skylight) and count the stars.
Scott says
Excellent hearing from you, Alison. Enjoy your vacation.
Sherry C says
Ditto Scott.
Sheila says
Yikes. Forget the blog, enjoy the peace. We’ll be here when you can breathe again.
Sherry C says
Ok, are you back?
How was vacation? How is your poor house? Did David work some miracles while you were gone? Are you rested, somewhat? Getting back into the groove of school?