I keep wanting to write, but I just never get to sit down at the computer. At least not without my squirmy toddler and with my brain still attached.
This has been a rough move: emotionally, because we weren't ready for it, and logistically, because this apartment was just not ready to be lived in. After a full week, we're pretty much set up, though. We're definitely not unpacked, but we're not really planning to completely unpack. However, we now have working water and electricity, and that is very good. Will has worked non-stop to get us to this point.
Thank you so much for all your prayers! Please keep on holding us up here. I'll try to write more... if I can find the box where my poor brain is.