We're in a new apartment with new rooms and a view of trees. And there's this hole in the kitchen wall.
The night we moved, we ate a beige meal-- hummus and cracked wheat crackers and Chimay. It was perfect. We also watched a movie, but not one of these movies. (We watched Silkwood, which I haven't seen in years. It isn't what you'd call a celebratory movie, but watching something so well acted is comforting, at least.)
The next day we were really tired. We went to brunch and then sat on a bench and looked at these geese.
We still have a lot of unpacking to do.