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2005-05-01

We just signed a contract for an awesome place filled with so many windows for so many plants, oak floors, a fireplace, a cherry blossom street in the yard, a porch.

I am itching to move in just to be able to read in the sunshine without being in the pollen-heavy air.

There is so much room for space. Right now it seems every piece of our furniture is touching another piece of our furniture from our kitchen table to our couch to our bed.

There are possibilities for pianos and puppies and room to stretch out and for tomatoes in the backyard.

I am so happy minus the frustration that comes with fine print and neck ties.


(Writing here again feels like struggling through a second language)



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