homemaker
We bought a house last week but we haven't told our friends or family.
We bought a house last week but we haven't told our friends or family.
Odd how when I was released from jail, the slammer seemed more like home than my permanent residence ever had.
The fact that I do more work than I need to to avoid going home makes me realize I need to get away for good.
While sitting on the pot at work, it occurred to me how much I enjoy playing under the door games with my cat when I'm doing the same thing at home.
From the moment I saw a spoon inexplicably dangling from the roof by a plastic cable, the gigantic rhododendrons in the front yard, and the wood paneling on the basement apartment's walls, I knew that this would be my new home.
I'm currently in search of a reasonably priced flight to New York City from the Lower Saxony Region of Germany (as of now they're in the thousands due to things like terror, G8 and Live Earth).
I got home and saw her wearing something slinky at the top of the stairs.
I woke up smiling in our bed today, and realized that I haven't felt so at home since I was at least a couple feet shorter than I am now.
At 24, I look around my old bedroom in my parent's house and wonder how I ended up here again.