There’s a hobby I used to spend a lot of time on back in my fixed life that I really miss on the road: doing jigsaw puzzles. I tried doing some on the dinette, but the cats were allowed on the table to get to the loft, so that didn’t work out.

This week, I took some measurements and went to Walmart to look for puzzles that would fit on my new kitchen counter. Found a box with three small puzzles (100, 300, and 500 pieces) that would work, and by an artist I love (Thomas Kincaid). I spent this rainy, icky afternoon working on them and just started the bigger one:

Imagine, no renos to do, no deadlines to meet, and a newly configured rig just itching to be broken in. I love my home.