I’m a little bit amazed at all the things I need to memorize now that I’m in a new home. It’s not just the address. I keep taking wrong turns in this neighborhood, and getting lost. There are a lot of really cute houses I’ve gotten to see, though. I’ve been working on unpacking the kitchen. I have more drawers then I did, which is good, but where did I put the spatula? And which closet has the paper towels? And what happened to that clock that Dad gave me? I’ll get it all, given enough time. Maybe by 2032.