November means snow, sooner or later.
Sooner or later just happened to be last Sunday, which was the day my friends showed up to move most our stuff to the new house.
Two trucks, a van and four friends. Two shovels.
Efficiency combined with muscle and snow tires. Most of the old house is now in the new basement.
Yes, I’m happy, tired, frazzled, freaked out and hideously organized. Oh my.
The lovely husband brought home lovely cupcakes for my birthday. I still don’t know how I’ll feel when I turn forty. I’ll let you know when it happens.
I treated myself to a bottle of nail polish the colour of prune filling. I love it. New favourite.
The lovely presents included Falcon Enamelware and Marimeko bed sheets.
A very full week so far…