The commute feels much better. I know it's still far (I'm 71 miles away from work) but it is bearable. We've been getting home to a mess of boxes all over, but we decided to put the Christmas decoration up anyway. Feels nice and homey.
I had the ambitious plan of making cookies for the neighbors, but I'm coming to realize that I should be thankful if I manage to unpack before Christmas, so I gave it up. Maybe next year...
