Did I die and move to heaven?
Fresh bread brought to my house by a neighbor. Does this even happen anymore?
I am still in shock, or awe, or shock & awe. Whatever I am, I am amazed.
We may not know anyone in this weird and wonderful new city, but my new neighbors have gone above and beyond to make us feel 100% at home and welcome in their community. So much so that I have even started a journal all about our new home, city, and the wonderful people we meet. Honestly, I had to. There was no way I was going to be able to keep all their names and occupations straight.
If I turn into a Stephford wife, someone shoot me.