We have arrived

26 hours on the road, and we're in Fort Worth. Tomorrow Mr. Abby starts surveying houses, I start working, and I move to what looks like an entirely decent extended-stay type of place.

It's greener here, and there are hills. Both of those are good things. But one of y'all did hit the nail on the head in comments a while back - I do miss the ocean already.

That was, of course, pretty much the only non-foul thing about Florida, so mostly I'm just thrilled to be gone.

More tomorrow, and a gradual return to normal excessive bloggery as my schedule settles down.