Another week, still nothing new

I really do think I have a good excuse though. Moving is a stressful thing. And it takes a long time to get a house sorted out, especially when you mostly do it alone.

I did get some help this weekend. My sister helped get some stuff put in storage, and we brought up the Christmas decorations. It's almost that time, after all. My mom came by yesterday and helped decorate about half the place: dining room, living room, kitchen. She also helped pick out some borders for the kitchen (to replace the *ahem* teddy bears up there now) and my bedroom. My friend, Marty, helped hang speaker wire for my home theater system. Sounds good!

It's starting to feel like home. And once it does, I promise I'll get bback to writing Faith.