This week I’ve been juggling work, moving, unpacking, cleaning, organizing, and a rotten cold. I’m spent. But we’re 85% of the way moved in, and as rain starts to fall in Portugal (again 😩) I am *loving* having a fireplace for the first time ever.

Fluffy dog. Fuzzy slippers. Hot fireplace. Hot rooibos tea. Hot husband next to me on the couch.

Yeah. This is the good place.