Sitting on the red ultra suede sofa in the family room the smell of burning wood permeates the room. The slider is open and the chickens are clucking. Air traffic is especially high at Pease today. Obama was in and out just a day ago. The sounds of the aircraft are strange - very metallic.
Thunder fills the sky and my dogs are nervous. I'm on the telephone with the second moving company. Rates by phone. It is a strange way to do business. It isn't progressive; it may be expedient. I'll let you know when the dust settles.
The pooches are now in their individual kennels. Howard the estimator plays in my head. He must be a New Yawker. I don't do anything fast when it comes to money. They are slowly starting to relax. Boom! More thunder. The kennels rattle. I'll turn on the tv to distract them.
It feels like a rollercoaster ride. Up and down. Waiting for the fulcrum to settle. Either way, I am uber excited to live here. It feels just right.
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