Being displaced sucks.
Sure, I focus on the good things. Living in the Residence Inn Marriot was fun, with halls to walk when it was cold outside, a mini gym, a saltwater pool and a hot tub. Who doesn’t love a breakfast buffet laid out for you everyday, and the three times a week dinner brought in by local restaurants. My physical activity offset my inability to control my meals, and I am sure my nutritionist was frustrated by my lack of responsiveness.
We were finally found a rental in Slippery Rock, Pa. A college town. A college rental, empty of students till the start of the next semester. Or landlord, desperate for anybody to pay rent for a few short months, gave us a lease after requiring a hefty pet deposit and insurance against pet damage, also welcomed our Boston Terrier and two cats. We are within walking distance of every restaurant the town has to offer.
The cats cause stress. The cats were pretty good at my daughter’s home. Some minor scratching my daughter assured me she could handle. The last two days at the hotel the cats poked holes in the leatheret dining chairs. To the cats’ delight, the rental furniture provided at the house include the same type of dining chairs. Now I wonder, how many of these chairs will I end up buying.
Most of our furniture survived. We were able to get one cat-stand out of storage, nicely cleaned and oderfree. The scratching posts are packed away someplace. The cats favorite chair is in storage. Fortunately, Brutus has his bed.
We have begun replacing the stuff destroyed in the fire. But every day presents a new challenge. Every day we have to compromise in how we do things, because our stuff is in storage. The meat thermometer is in storage, but I remember cooking by knowing the weight of a meat and estimating the time for appropriate doneness. Bless the Red Cross for providing us with blankets, because all our extra blankets are in storage. I have very warm thoughts for the Red Cross while snuggling under my blanket.
We camp. We have had many moves. We know how to make do. But it is so nice, to be in your own home, with your own stuff, doing things the way you like, without worry about how it affects others.