Cozy in our makeshift bed, until I get some furniture. Since owning a house some years ago, we’ve basically been living on the road between short sublets. Staying in the same place for me, right now, means I can take care of myself and Momo much better. Life on the road opens your heart and your mind, but hasn’t always been the best place to make sure my heart gets nourished.
The best part of this is that we can still have adventures (planning some fun things for the fall already!), but now we have somewhere to come home to. Hopefully, soon, that means a real bed. 😴