It's good to be home. It's weird when you are rested how things change. I look at the house and it looks like it has so much *potential*. I look at the work I've done, and it looks good. Just needs some more. A lot more. This can work. Ahhh. I'm ready.
It's cool. I love feeling better. Not wired, excited, hyper... just different, maybe more realistic. No hurry. This is good.
I really like the painting in the "computer room".
Our house is 70'sh. Kinda like it. I'm not going to be in love with it. I don't think, but maybe. The houses in the newer areas are really really nice, but this is like fixing up a Cordoba or a Cutless Supreme. I'm driving a Cutless Supreme, 30 years after the fact :)
Funny.
Kim is in the garden. She gave me the first strawberry of the year as a welcome home gift.
Let's get it together. This is good. Really good. I love my job. I love Kovi, Kaley and Kim.
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