Returning but all is different...

As I said,

a few posts ago,

the move went as well as it could.

And God even provided two meals,

one Saturday and one Sunday.

And God provided beauty,

like the sun shining through these clouds,

as seen on my new small balcony.

And the second day I managed,

by the grace of God,

to put up my icon shelf,

and even got it level.

But it has been a hard week,

in ways.

I am about halfway unpacked.

A friend is coming tomorrow to help me,

my table needs to be put together,

boxes moved down from shelves in my closets

so I can put things in order.

Today I tried to put up a shelf in my bathroom,

but try as I may,

I did not get it level and am hoping that one of my friends

can be of help!

(It is a corner shelf and after getting the inside hidden brackets on the wall,

it was not fully even and so did not work).

A small thing,

but it feels big when one needs the shelf in order to empty a box onto!

Cleo is doing okay

considering the chaos

but we both wait for the day

when things are set up again.

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Meanwhile, I booked my plane ticket home for Christmas.

This is a good thing.

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I need to find a part time job for January

and feel a bit overwhelmed about this.

First, though, I need to finish unpacking.

Today was the first time I was able to make

any sort of meal in my kitchen area.

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Thanks be to God that my phone and internet

is up and running again.

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I know all will be put right in time,

I just need to wait...