The song Take Me Home came on last night as I started the car to head home from one of my best friends. It brought a smile to my face with that warm thought on a cold night.
I don’t believe I could be comfortable in another home at this point. This place has become so much a part of me that I can’t imagine moving.
Moving would hurt my children I think. I always remember going to my Mom’s house as an adult and there is just something about wandering around the house you grew up in. I can see their comfort level when they come to visit to this day.
We hope to live out our days together here. I hope we can make that dream possible. Because it will always be home.
I’m eventually going to have to hire someone to shovel/plow the driveway though.
Random Thoughts of the Day
- Music moves me to move.
- Time to change the look of my office and workroom today.
- I’ve got to start pushing myself a little harder in my new profession. I’m not satisfied with the results in the first 45 days.
- Time for some snow shooting tonight. Now where did I leave my snow boots?
