home is where?

we're here.
we moved and moved and moved.
then we had a litle lunch.
and then moved and moved and moved some more.
we moved with full trunks,
full cars,
fully loaded truckloads of our crap,
back and forth,
to and fro,
hither and yon....
no joke,
i may actually have too much stuff.
we broke a couple of pieces of furniture in the process.
hard style moving, and crash-bashing trashing.

our dogs are taking it pretty rough.
and therefore, so are we.
we didn't get in here until late-ish,
and the dog show adjustment schedule has only just begun;
and they're bringing out the terrible tyrannical anti-vegan inside of me.
especially our uber-irritating hound, hamden.
the big dumb terrier, olive, is sleeping.
but that other turd-burgling a-hole is ruining it,
in an effort to garner sympathy for her canine hardships,
and to make me go completely batsh!t bananas,
she's whining,
and she's doing it reeeeallly hard.
and nudging, and getting trampled underfoot, and panting,
and overachieving in the category of all-around sucking.
it's SO awesome,
and it makes the whole experience way more enjoyable.

we've got cable over here.
after four years without television capability,
it's like a super sinful dirty indulgence,
and i am deep into it.
better days are always the ones ahead of us,
no matter how much harder they get.
it's late,
we're here,
and it's all really happening.
home is where the house is,
home is where the heart is,
home is where we're headed;
in the meantime,
here we are;
never quiet, never soft...