Oh. I miss our stuff.
Y'know-comfy mattresses and lounges. Toys for the kids. Cooking utensils and appliances.
The temporary housing is ..... adequate. But it definitely feels temporary.
3 months is a long time to be without stuff.
It's challenging. Sometimes in good ways and sometimes in kinda "tear your hair out" ways.
I suspect a lonely bout of gastro coupled with Anthony's first real working week has added to the challenge.
Today is good though. I have felt the sun on my back, the sand and the ocean on my toes and spied turtles from the park. Being outside with the family can chase away the sads rather quickly.
Now to endure Anthony's night shifts :O
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