King of Swamp Castle: One day, lad, all this will be yours.
Prince Herbert: What, the curtains?
King of Swamp Castle: No, not the curtains, lad.
--"Monty Python and the Holy Grail"
A few notes on the flip.
Moving stage one is complete.
Mary's parent's, having filled their car and uhaul with plunder, have fled the Ocean State for warmer climes (well, south Jersey anyway).
Theresa, Mary's sister, the beneficiary of the plunder-y largesse, has stayed an extra day to bask in the joy that is Mary and I. She even got to eat BUTTER! (yeah, don't ask)
Mary now uber-officially lives with me, which is becoming both increasingly cool and a little daunting as it all sinks in. No doubt we will both reach the stage that Mrs. Cheapthrills once described as "hiding in the bathroom wondering why
We're still at the "welcome home!" and goofy grin stage of it all.
As I said, pretty cool ;)
Posted by Campbell at July 10, 2005 11:22 AM