So, here I am in Fort Collins.  Been here maybe 3 full days now.  And the ground is blanketed in snow.
I must say, the place is lovlier with snow. Without, it is just drear and brown and flat.  But perhaps that is the predjudice of someone moving from a beloved place with water and trees and such.
The people here are very nice. Â These last few days, we’ve been driving about and shopping a bit and generally being lost and clueless – and everyone, on the road and in the stores, has been very patient with us. Â We both long for a “Visitor Driver” tag to put on the back of the car, though.
I am all set up to work from home. Â Â Figuring out how that will work and how I will like it.
Cats are making the transition OK.  Annwynn did perfectly well with the sedative and flight, but then he stopped eating once we got here – today was the first day I’ve seen him eat anything. I was glad to see it, though; I was beginning to get worried.   Mileva took a double dose of the sedative and was still embarrasingly vocal on the airplane, but she settled into the new house in a matter of minutes. Both cats are fascinated by the basement and would probably stay down there all the time if it were an option.  The basement is unfinished, all concrete and cobwebs and interesting smells.
Temporary living is quite posh. It is going to be such a letdown to go back to our own furniture.  I think perhaps we might actually upgrade now.  The old stuff can go in the basement, now that we’ll have one, and Kevin is getting himself accustomed to the nice stuff.
Kevin is in the process of up-selling himself on the housing options.   A small number of houses in the price range have three car garages, and I think it’s becomming a requirement in his mind.  It is interesting the way they do it; they are called tandem 3-car garages – it’s a two car garage, but one side is extended so far that you could pull a third car all the way in.  It would make a great bike and workshop area, I will grant him that.
That’s about all I have. Â Living out of suitcases, don’t know where anything is, still eating out all the time, and now the snow is sticking to the sidewalks. Â Â Roofs are covered, grass is barely peeping out .. quite lovely, but now there’s some expectation that I drive in it. Â Â We shall see –