Well, I survived my first week. Diana (the Exec. Assistant at the Cathedral) was right ... all kinds of people wanted a piece of me from the get-go. I've learned quickly to fall back on "When I get settled in, I'll get back to you..."
I made a big pot of beef vegetable soup on Saturday, had my first emergency call to the hospital early Sunday morning, and have my first funeral tomorrow (Wednesday). In between I've cleaned out cupboards, signed checks and found out where the closest shopping centers are. Sunday afternoon, I discovered a fantastic international grocery store not far from here ... every imagineable animal part fresh or frozen, dry goods labeled in languages I can't begin to pronounce and fruits & vegetables that look very intriguing.
Sunday at my welcome reception some people asked me "Do you think you'll like it here?" I replied that I didn't THINK so, I already KNEW so. In short, we're clicking.
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