Ya know,
Sometimes life's alright. This is one of those rare times
when everything's where it's supposed to be.
I thank God (or insert whichever omnipotent being you wish to; or none at
all)
I wanted a bigger house; I got a better house.
I skidded and failed (Thanks to the Almighty) to hit either kitty or big,
ugly phone pole.
I am at home, one of those things I haven't really had in a long time.
Houses come, and houses go, but there's a lovely old truth in "the home is
where the heart is."
My heart's still home. Despite our disagreements, problems etc. we both have
hearts and they occupy the same house.