The Unpacking

I have now spent two nights here, the cats are settling in, kinda. They came out of the cat cave for the night last night, but have since hidden themselves away yet again.
The cat cave, aka, my laundry room.

The black-and-white faced dog seems to be handling the new sleeping arrangements just fine. I even got a decent nights sleep, and would have woken up fully refreshed if I hadn't had quite so much wine last night at my parents house.
Now comes the daunting task of unpacking, which as you can see I have studiously ignored up until now.





And the pièce de résistance.

I haven't even gone in this room, it is far too scary.
I poked about in the kitchen a bit more this morning, and there is going to be a parade for the children in the neighborhood, this being the grand mormon holiday and all, so I have a bit more of an excuse to procrastinate, but I will be getting something unpacked fully today.
It's a goal.
One that I may or may not accomplish.
It's something that I'm aiming for.
Maybe I'll go hide with the cats in the cat cave.