Fatigue

Movers have come and gone. We are surrounded by boxes even though the kitchen is completely unpacked. I am not sure what to tackle next. I have hit an extreme lack of motivation today with a mountain of things to do.

After the movers left, I brought Elston to the new apartment. She seems to have settled in now that she has all of her sleeping spots back. As I write this, she is passed out on the bed. She can see outside from two good spots and a third if she stands on the couch. I've been training her to sit on the elevator and she is getting a little better. She has already found her way from the elevator to our apartment door. Brilliant! The walks are fun because she smells every frikkin flower. I love Oregon in the Spring and apparently so does Elston. Today we are going to head to the neighborhood dog park. The one thing that she still does is perk up when she hears someone set their car alarm. She thinks it is Mary so she goes to look out the window. I don't know how to explain it to her unless she thinks she can hear several thousand miles away.