finally

bad blogger. bad bad blogger.

the truth is we're back from the land of no internets. i managed to talk dabney into returning a bit earlier than expected so we could a) prep for our first show of the season, b) continue the unpacking and turn this house into a home c) get on with our lives. this past month, despite all the swimming, bbqing, and hiking, i felt like we were in a holding pattern.

even though we've barely had a chance to get attached to this place before we left, i am happy to report that it did feel like coming home when we walked through the door. my goal in the next few weeks is to rid the place of the mausoleum-feeling it still has by putting up some artwork and throwing down some rugs. it has been fun pretending that we are minimalists, but the charade is over. it's time to release the tchotchkes.

but first up: hosting a dinner party this weekend! FUN!