Our old room was semi-furnished with crappy/ugly things that I was hoping to replace. Now, I am trying to unpack... And I should have been more grateful for what I had. I am scrambling to find some goodies on Craigslist in the free section. Hopefully, I'll get lucky.
I did the math, and this is something like my 25th move ... (and that was on the underestimation of my quick count) ... in my 30 years of life. I'm a bloody pro! Anyway, I don't waste time. I can't. Feeling settled and that comfort of home... that foundation... well, it is a basic human need.
When I met Andrejs, I really understood that feeling of home... in a deeper way than I ever had beforel. So, it is very important to me to keep a good homestead no matter where that might be.
This place is much cozier. It needs a little scrubbing... but I'm good at that! A dresser and a shelf, and I'll have things in order licketty split. Then we whet to plan our next move... in about three months.
Tonight, it's good to be home.
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