The house is almost done. Casa Nana’s floors, windows, doors, finishings, and now the garage door, are all in. There are some odds and ends that will linger, and yes, we still have to furnish it, but basically, I now have a house in Mérida. “My house in Mérida.” I love that phrase. Let me say it again. “My house in Mérida.” Oh, sorry Paul … “Our house in Mérida.” Yeah, that sounds good, too.”
We’re starting to bring down our stuff! First on the list, the Buddha statue that Paul acquired a few years ago. Both our parents (and probably the workers) would probably prefer a Jesus ornament, but we’re kind of connecting to the Buddha right now. So while Jesus is in our hearts, Buddha was in our carry-on luggage. We could have shipped him down, but Paul felt [Read more…]