A Post Antarctica Kevin Update

So Kevin survived my absence quite nicely, though my couch isn't any better for the experience. Not exactly sure what she's looking for, but she still seems to find great joy in trying to dig her way through the cushions. 

More generally, I think we've taken a few steps back in the socialization realm. She's back under the one bed more often than not. However, traveling did allow me to learn something new about Kevin.

Unpacking for me is always a slow and haphazard process which proceeds in stages over an extended period. Stage 1 in this case wound up with a bunch of my socks on the floor. 

Turns out Kevin has a sock fetish...