There's something to be said for visiting with babies and lounging with cats, listening to the John Prine CD Jenny made me for days on end in the car. I made zucchini brownies today and am about to take them to the home of an incoming student for a pot-luck. VBS isn't as fun as camp, but I'm enjoying it. I never get tired of the view from my new place. I just wish everyone I love or like could come visit at the same time, so I could gloat and they could catch me up. I finally got some furniture lined up where it's going to go, art supplies in the drawers. The desk is still in the car but ready to come up whenever I want. Once it's in place, everything else will fall together: a place to write will mean more writing, and an open floor will mean taking up yoga again, or my casual version of yoga.