Yes I’m still alive if just barely…
So, yet another massive delay of update as has become unfortunately and unavoidably regular as of late. Damn near a year this time depressingly.
So we did get moved back into the house last year… the weekend before Thanksgiving. Unfortunately that move ended up even more of an ordeal than expected because Bucky had the edge of a ditch crumble under him at work at the tail end of the summer and tore his ACL and both meniscus (little pads on either side of your knee). That meant surgery in October and physical therapy and drove him crazy by putting him out of commission for helping with moving out of a second floor apartment in November. I of course was up to my ears in an emergency project at work again giving me trouble getting my portion of packing done, but luckily a large chunk of our stuff was prepacked in the storage and Bucky has wonderful, loyal and strong brothers (both blood and honorary) who helped us move both by actually moving our shit and by helping chase Bucky away from something he wasn’t allowed to help move in his condition. Moving the weekend before Thanksgiving gave us the Thanksgiving break to dive into unpacking.
Way more additional catchup to be added, but I have an early morning in the morning so it’ll have to wait for another post.