I will miss these bubblegum alien sunsets that the Desert offers, but I will not miss all the powerlines in the sky. 
Kitty on the floor and I want to touch it! Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow! 
“The Ox is slow, but the Earth is Patient…”
– High Road to China
I did say a prayer this morning. It was one way I could help. Here in the NE it’s beautifully cool—a great time to move—just before the leaves turn golden.
That’s what Girl 2 reports. I expect a rather drastic transition in my biochemical reaction to the temperature & humidity, but I’m committed to the transition. The half-acre of woods should provide a good show when we arrive, *SHOULD WE ARRIVE*. Praytell? :D
Fingers crossed…it’s all I got… :)
Gotta have confidence. God will place you in a house suited to all your needs. Hope it’s this one.
God may be interested in perfection, but I can say from recent experience that He does not promise timeliness. :D
Which is to say, we lost the bid. :P
Buck up – never say die. You’ll get along!
Surely a decent house for you is right around the bend, it has to be after you’ve been searching so long!
Oh, I’m sorry—hopefully something else will turn up soon.