Relating my home buying story got me thinking about another decision to move. When I first moved back to the States, I lived at Hillary's house until I could get my feet solidly on the ground. I then found a cute 1970's-era apartment to rent that accepted cats (not Carmen, but my previous feline companion,… Continue reading Destiny
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The Time I Got Questioned by the Cops
Last week, our schedules worked out so that DH2U and I could go together to our garden at Hillary's house to do some weeding, plant some seeds, harvest some veggies, and tend to the compost. We were almost ready to go when we heard the back gate slam. She was burgled a few months ago, so… Continue reading The Time I Got Questioned by the Cops
Grown Up, Now What? 