Me to author-friend Connie Brockway, “Movers come on Tuesday for the furniture going to California. The Husband flies down on Wednesday while I get my hair done. Thursday I fly in the afternoon and we get the third bed delivered. :cue the suspense music: Will it be the right one at last?”
Yep. That’s our lives. While I hope yours is more settled, we continue to be thrilled with the opportunity to own a tiny bit of the California wine country. After all, consider the romance of sleeping on a mattress on the floor…as if we were 20 again.
