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In the interest of making our garage into a useful and more organized place, we bought and installed a large shelving unit last weekend. (We brought two smaller units with us but they, not surprisingly, are already full of other things that we also brought to Texas). The first box to take occupancy on the… Continue reading Leave Me Hangin’

Back in Atlanta, I used to ride a bus onto campus for work. Since the bus stop was on the way to Holden’s office, he would drop me off by 7:00am and then pick me up there in the afternoon around 5:15pm. Here in Texas, our remote work schedules are 7:00am to 4:00pm (8 to… Continue reading The Gift of Time

I’ve mentioned previously that we got rid of a bunch of furniture before the move, opting instead to buy some things that would fit better in the new place. (This will also be a recurring theme in the photos to come.) For example, there was no way in Zeus’ butthole that we would’ve been able… Continue reading The Seduction Line

Full disclosure: This is Holden’s office desk, not mine. But his sits at a more accessible angle for photography. And we both bought the same assemble-it-yourself no frills desk and chair, so my set-up is nearly identical. I was a little worried about how he’d take to working remotely every day, since he’s never done… Continue reading Working Girl

The master bath at the new house is laid out very similarly to the one at our old favorite Texas Airbnb, where we stayed on several previous visits. It’s not quite as large, but it’s well lit, with dual sinks and a deep (albeit narrow) walk-in closet. And it has a separate stall shower and… Continue reading Tiny Bubbles