Today the movers deliver all our stuff to our new homer in the foothills of the Rocky Mountains. I spend most of the day pointing to places to put the furniture. The job gets increasingly hard as I try to figure how to position wood furniture around all the electric wall heaters. Tad and I haven't had much time to talk about where we'd put things before we moved; and we never thought about the heaters.
Our neighbor, Jim the Great, comes over and gives me the extra house key he has. I'm happy we have neighbors that say they are glad we are moving in.
Whenever I have time I look outside or go out on the deck. For years I've visited Colorado and enjoyed the views. Now I'm looking at a view, and it's ours! The deer come near the house as if checking out what is going on and who is here. I wonder if they miss Jim & Sue that lived here before us.
By the end of the day I'm tired and ready for bed but there’s a problem--- the wall heaters again. They make a lot of noise turning off and on all night. Each time I hear them I wake up, remember what the sound is, and then burrow back into the covers.
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