Old Photographs
I came through the back door of my house last night with some groceries. We’d been to Publix grocery store that I’ve written about before . It’s nice to have a choice in grocery stores. I even have a grocery store directly across the street from me but at the same time I can see deer, wild turkey, cardinals, robins, and eagles in my back yard. I have daffodils and crocus in my front yard. I’m home. It washed over me last night like a gentle breeze on a warm night. I was home. Not only was I home, but I had a home. Not two places where I live, but a home. The living room looks nice. I could actually feel comfortable inviting you to come, sit, and have coffee with me. The kitchen has a ways to go but looks good already. The dining room has further to go but you’d overlook that because you know I just moved back. Of course you’d have to navigate past the bags and boxes of trash waiting for the dump....