Samson decided that it is now time to become mobile. Slowly at first, but the beginning of the end is definitely here. Luckily, he's only moving backwards, and very slowly, so it's not like he'll see a thing he wants and motor towards it. It's more like he's doing the worm, and then all of a sudden he's under the dining room table. I'm so proud.
The hammock arrived the other day. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Life, she is good.
I continue to love the heck out of this house, and to marvel at how much better it is to live in a non-rental. Improvements were made because they MAKE SENSE and MAKE LIFE EASIER and not because they increase the rental value. And let me say this: electric can opener. I have found my new religion. And that religion involves opening cans, electrically.