I strongly recommend the blog. It is most enjoyable to simply create a new entry without having to ask your husband to do it for you : )
So here I am sitting in our new home, looking through the big window which produces a view of more purpose-built housing and parking lots. To my left, if I lean over the table, I can see the train tracks, on which trains are zoooming by. It's not too noisy, and also gives one the sense of being connected to hundreds of people who are going places at high speeds.
Speaking of high speeds, Stephen drove for the first time in England this past weekend. We borrowed the company Volvo station wagon (it sounds like a motorcycle and drives like an inflatable castle) to move our furntiure etc... Despite my shrieks and nervous cries that he is going to hit the curb, a car, or a bicyclist almost every other second, he is actually quite a skillfull (if reckless with the breaks) driver.
Well that's an essay from me. I will retire now to my sitting room, where I shall drink tea and read the Sunday paper. My my, quite the life we lead...
E.