One thing I really like about the new house: there are no streetlights in our little neighborhood. One thing I don’t like: the parking spot on the driveway for the truck in front of the door that never opens is just barely not wide enough to not allow me to pass with the garbage bin. Kila can hear the sound of a dish being put on the floor from 2 stories up; Genevieve passed out on the couch must be carried 2 stories up. Vertical space is expertly used to allow gobs of storage, but its all just a wee stretch for a below-average height dwarf such as me. The attic is well laid out with safe convenient access to the air-handlers, but it is useless for storage. The insulation does not itch, but is like swimming underwater in the dark to find the wires buried beneath it. The yard is small, the pantry is big, the side yard is claustrophobic and there is no room to hang clothes in the laundry room. There are outlets everywhere, except for 1 whole half of the garage where I will either store a fridge or a workbench – I’m going to learn how to tap into an existing outlet from behind. I watched the cable guy do it today when he added a cable port for me – there was cable in every room except where i wanted to put the office. The house is weather proof and sound proof, which is good cause i live almost on top of my neighbors.