The Seymour house closing is exactly two weeks from today. The new house closing is also exactly two weeks from today. Not gonna lie… I’m a nervous wreck! I’m the only one that’s feeling anxious. What would it be like to be oblivious to real life day-to-day pressure?
I’m going to do things differently this time around.
Upon moving into this house I ripped out walls, did all new floors, added gas logs, and about a billion other things. This time, I’m moving into a MUCH more primitive setting and home with all that same stuff I could do. Heck, there’s not even trim work completed in the upstairs. But you know what? I’m done with that.
I’m not an entertainer. I don’t host parties or have one single person I need to impress. This time, I’m going to do things slowly and not think I need the most expensive brands or the best products on the market. I’m done with that.
Something else I’m done with…
The yard here really needs to be mowed. I should be out there doing it right now. But you know what? I don’t care because I’m done with that. It’s supposed to be a scorcher here today with “feels like” temps around 105. I’ve spent 9 summers keeping a yard that’s fitting with my neighborhood. I’ll mow before my two-weeks is up, for sure, but not today. 🙂
TiL (Today I Learned): Horace Wells, the man who discovered modern anesthesia, committed suicide after a failed demonstration of nitrous oxide cast his life into a spiral, where he closed his practice, became addicted to chloroform, and threw acid on prostitutes while inebriated.