Unpacking continues apace, with occassional welcome interruptions. The end is in sight, but the path is littered with debris.

penk came over last night and we had a nice pizza and movie date. In a radical shift of our typical pattern, we watched a movie that I'd seen that he hadn't. I think that may be a first.

For breakfast, we walked up to Sound Bites (mmmm. Sound Bites.) and on the way back, passed a woman wearing a t-shirt that cracked us both up: "JESUS HATES YOUR SUV"

Today, more unpacking, and dinner with Aileen, and tomorrow, she and I are off to North Hampton for an overnight (or maybe two).

If it's going to be this humid, it might as well rain, don't you think?

Bring on the rain!

I would kill for an hour long footrub right now.