Dust bunnies formed as soon as I opened the first box - first of several hundred. We are now day 8 in our new house. We had our internet installed today. The previous seven days were "radio-silent". We hooked up our stereo system over the weekend providing music to unpack by. Willie Nelson offered the right mix of sing-along and remember.
Our new house is in a retirement community. It is a continuing care community which offers no support, some support or full time support as we "age in place". We both volunteer at a local sheep farm, herding ewes and wethers and lambs with our dogs. I am in a martial arts program, working towards my black belt. I am not ready for support for my daily care, but I'm glad to know it will be there when I am. This chapter is the last, but may be the longest. For now, I'm glad that someone else will plow the snow.