Almost Back

 

Call off the search parties. 

Release the National Guard back to their units.

Pull in the helicopters.

I am back safe and sound.

Actually I haven’t been anywhere as far as being offline goes.  I have check in every night and some during the day.  I just haven’t had time to post anything and have only offered a comment or two on a few of your posts.

Why?  Well if you had been paying attention you would know we were moving during the Thanksgiving weekend.  And now I am able to happily report that, except for a few odd items at the old house, we are now Commerceanites or Commerceians.

And my new Waffle House, unfortunately, is the highest grossing store in the state.  It is packed at all hours of the day and does $2,000 or $3,000 PER SHIFT.  My old WH home was tickled to get $500 on a shift.  So they are too busy to get to know any of them like I did back home.  So I might as well get use to no more hugs and kisses when I enter.  For a while!  I’ll bring’em around eventually.  There is just too much hicky-bate material here to be ignored for too long.

I love it up here, though.  Very quiet and at night I can even see more than 10 stars.  The sky is full of them.  I stopped counting at 3,751,687 stars and an unlimited amount of planes lined up for the ATL airport (over a hundred miles away.)   I have seen deer and turkey and a pack of wild dogs.  Two of the houses on my road have horses and several on the road leading to my road have horses and cows.  Country folks!  And I love it.

I love our basement home, too.  Everything fits into place and is cozy.  Not all spread out like in the old home.  Though I never realized how many books I have.  Two hugh book shelves are full and there is still a box or two with more.  I think I am gonna go through them and donate the rest to the local library or school.  Anymove, as soon as I get a few things fixed with the land lines, we will be all set. 

Everything is right in my world.   UGA beat the honey out of the GA Tech Yellow Jackets, the Flacons are in the process of pillaging the Vikings and Tony Stewart won the NASCAR Championship.  Now jJust let me get a few more boxes unpacked and some stuff done at the old house and I will be back with more of my mind numbing material. 

And thanks for hanging in there.

You are my peeps!