The temporary housing we have been assigned is in our old neighborhood of Lower Queen Anne and we are enjoying getting re-acclimated to Seattle; shopping at the same Safeway and getting our prescriptions at the familiar Bartell Drugs, buying fresh flowers at the Pike Street Market and walking the dog in Myrtle Edwards Park. There is comfort in the familiar. We’ve decide this is the neighborhood we want to live in and have narrowed our search to 3 or 4 buildings, all within a couple of blocks of each other. It’s home. Again.