No, I haven't abandoned blogging. Rather, I've only been able to think in 140-character increments for the past several weeks because every other thought has been consumed with the process of moving. Though I only traveled a mile away, I made the far more daunting jump from apartment to (rental) house. After living in nothing but studios and one-bedroom apartments for the past thirteen years, I now find myself faced with six rooms, basement, porch and yard. As much as I'd like to see it as some great opportunity, after a decade of viewing home decorating shows, I feel an overwhelming sense of anxiety with every box unpacked and allen wrench turned. Right way, I'm featured on HGTV; wrong way, I'm Urban Renewal Syracuse.