Once again, Sunday begins with a full house

Kevin and Boo are with us this weekend, so the boys have been busying themselves in all the wonderful and slightly alarming ways. This morning, Josh let me sleep in (I'm sleeping more now) and surprised me later in the morning with a brand new "I Love My Dog" travel coffee mug from his favorite espresso stand filled with Chai Tea. He and Kevin have gone on to Port Townsend, taking the ferry over before I left for the bookstore.

They expect to be home around 2pm to finish up some yard cleaning and the like to prepare for everyone coming over tonight to celebrate the full moon. I'm moving slowly but so far it seems to be working out all right. Tonight will be the true test to see how I'm healing.

Tomorrow, Spike will meet up with his new family and be taken home to two girly piggies who are desperately in need of a handsome guy like him. I will miss him, our unexpected pig. The dogs, however, will not. Neither will Josh, though the chickens will likely miss their protector.

New books are whizzing their way over the continental US to me for the new session of classes. I need to get started on the portfolio for the school so we can formally get me accepted. *sigh* There's always something more to do, always a complication, always more paperwork.

A blessed full moon to you all, may Her blessings shine down upon you and yours.