Even my toes are tired

For the past 5 days, I've been packing boxes, moving boxes, and unpacking boxes as we transition back home after being displaced by a fire nearly 8 months ago.

It's exhausting work, even with help.

And we adopted a new dog in the process, since, well, moving back home and getting my son ready for college wasn't stressful enough.

Meet Dusty, short for Dustin

He's a sweetie.  (The dog.  Though my kiddo is pretty great too).  But he's a little insane.  :)  He never stops moving.  Thank goodness our Tigger is keeping him busy!

We now have all the comforts of home: internet and the coffee grinder.  Priorities, right? 

I will likely continue to be scarce for another few days as we settle in.

It's good to be home.