Grove City, PA and all of thee above

"I'm walking on a tight rope (dare you die)
without a net suspended below me to
catch me, if i may fall.
acrobats, they run across
they're doing flips / wave off the cost.
man, they look so grand.
they're lifting me across this abyss by the
grip of one hand." -Seven Head Division

Well, we're officially here, having already spent one weekend in the new house and already visited one church (Fellowship Community Church, if you want to know), but what really makes it feel like home are telemarketers.

Already today I've gotten three (yes, three) telemarketer calls to a brand new phone number that we've barely given out. How do they do it? They aren't just cold calling; all three have known our new address (411 Shady Drive, as Sharon has already posted) and both our names. I only have one explanation:

Our blog is the most popular web stop for people in the telemarketing industry.

So, welcome to our new readers. Hope you enjoy the visit.

One of the things I needed to do in preparation for moving was to sort through old accounts for things, and I finally got my rice alumni email forwarding fixed. Turns out many people have been asking to be my friend on Facebook, a site I created an account on when it was all the rage and then promptly forgot about. For all of you who might happen here (now that I've accepted your friend invitations): I'm sorry. Although, I bet, you're not terribly surprised.

We promise pictures of the new house soon, but right now they'd be difficult to take, since there aren't too many spaces with more than five feet between boxes. Man we have a lot of stuff. Probably too much.