At 1:00pm today, G and I walked over to the condo and picked up our keys! As per custom, I carried G across the threshold, awkwardly yes, as both our hands were full. Being inside and having the keys after three and a half years is utterly surreal.
Our first dinner was a quintessentially Canadian one:
- lobster bisque (in a can, no less!);
- a salad of fresh Ontario greens from our foodshare which I picked up this afternoon;
- Kraft Dinner, bien sur; and,
- a bottle of Lanson Champagne.
Next adventure is ‘the move’ come Monday.