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Holy Mole! I am sitting here in the living room of my new home, negotiating stacks of boxes and trying to find my toothbrush. What a day, moving day. Walking out the door of one place for the last time and stepping through the threshold of another for the first. I can already see my family in a few weeks, molding our lives around this charming, slightly goofy but still solid structure. Can’t believe I can put my daughter to bed and then walk DOWNSTAIRS to another floor where I don’t have to tiptoe around for fear of waking her up. Or walk down another flight of stairs and sit in my office and ponder where the hell my next gig is going to come from. So many funny new noises here too. The radiators make different sounds than the ones in my old place and there are the occasional creaks and groans of a house built in the late 19th century.

So where is Wasder? Happily ensconced in the chaos of the end of the first day in his new house. Better start to learn how to fix stuff!

Thoughts?