We're working on it.

So, we're in the new digs.
Stone is adjusting nicely, and he celebrated today by pooping a staggering 7 times.
His favorite spot is in the kitchen, where I painted a chalkboard on the wall for his amusement.

He also enjoys gazing out the picture windows, praying for a giant light switch with a cat's head and trucks for hands to cruise by and save him from his crabby mother.

Garin and I are doing our best to get the place in order, but moving is so much work! That week without TV or internet was pretty dicey (I almost missed out on Britney's British personality entirely), but we limped along with the help of Natural Light (me) and a Blackberry (him). We all have our vices.