Nothing
Nothing to say today.
I’ll just send a picture of us last week along the Rio Grande.
Schedule
Our schedule is a little goofy. We closed on the house yesterday. We don’t take occupancy until the end of the month, so today we packed up and drove the motorhome back to Gulf Waters. We’ll stay on the beach for a week, then we’ll go back down south and move in to our new house. We probably won’t stay down there long, we just want to get it set up the way we want it. Then we’ll come back to stay on the beach until we leave to go north the first of May.
What’s wrong with this picture?
We returned to the coach from outside and found this bag-headed dog-like creature standing on our kitchen cabinet.
It kind of looked like Henry.
Guess it just stopped by for a bite of leftover microwave popcorn.
Orville Redenbacher.
Space
Now that we’re making our plans to move into a house, I look around and notice how small the space is that we’ve been living in. How could that happen? How could we live in this space for 6 years, and I never noticed that it was small? Our entire house is the size of anyone else’s living room. The place we’re buying is four times the size of our coach with the slides pulled in. Twice as wide, twice as long. It never felt too small in the coach, and it still doesn’t. I marvel at how much space we have, but wow, it is not a very big house.