A Bit Out Of Sorts

I have been feeling a bit out of sorts lately.

Like I'm not quite myself.

Or I'm not all here.

Maybe a part of me is in Utah,

and another part is back in California or North Carolina, maybe even Idaho...

Who knows.

Maybe I really am all here and I just haven't unpacked that part yet.

It could be that it just doesn't feel like home yet.

See that shiny (dare I say) sexy little laptop on the couch?

I saved up for that and got it in the mail today!

Mowgli has a new hobby.

It's called looking at the window and barking at anything that moves.
It's a migraine causing hobby, but I just can't convince myself to close the blinds!

Tea for breakfast.
Everyday.

We get the greatest view from our patio.
Today's View: Fuzzy squirrel butt.
I wish I had a tail like a squirrel.

I think my gargoyle is not doing his job in guarding my mantle.
Look at that grin.

Toothy grin of a lazy guardian.
Now I think i need to straighten my Wall of Art.
No wonder my gargoyle is laughing.

Full sized kitchen means:
Meals will be cooked here.
No more ramen.

 Calla lilies will always remind me of my sister Kate.
Her birthday is tomorrow.

I worry about poor Tree-Man's health.
All that smoke can't be good for him.
I apologize, I just really like incense. 

Mother, here is the bonsai! I pruned and trimmed him down to size.
Isn't he a beauty?

Mowgli must always be the center of attention.
but
The first thing I see when I look out my window is this.

Oh, how I love nature.

Did you hear?

We are living with roommates.

I promised myself last year I would never live with roommates again.

Just like the 12 year old me promised myself I would never live in Arkansas.

Here I am, living in Arkansas with roommates.

Life is tricky sometimes.

You never know just what to expect.