I miss my bed.

Joe and I are staying with our families as we house hunt in Delaware. I'm very glad we have a place to stay, but the past two nights I've slept horribly. I don't know if I'm subconsciously stressed about the move, finding a house, becoming a doctor, being responsible for patients, or if it's just the beds. There's nothing like the bed you're used to. I miss it.

As part of finding a house, some other things need to fall into place. So if you have any job dust for my dear husband, please send them our way!