Now when I feel like this, I nest, hence the decorating part of this story. I have my own home now, well it isn't a home yet, its too soon to feel that way about it, theres no history here. I like my bedroom window, I've feathered that, its where I sit and write, read, think, try not to think..
Today will be a homemaking day, I've fabric to turn into cusions and curtain poles to put up to try and stop the cold pouring through the rotten old doors and windows, its a very delabidated house. It's lost its family too, as the old couple that lived here have both died. Its a very sad little house, damaged and run down, a bit like its new owner! We have been brought together for a reason and will rebuild ourselves together, this lovely old house and me.
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