my house is a freaking mess. that’s the bad part about leaving for the weekend – i come home and my house is shit. at least i didn’t have to make dinner – n has cooked the last three nights. good husband. i did have to go to the laudromat, but i really don’t mind that. it just sucks that i have to go do ANOTHER thing after work instead of coming home.
the weather was really lovely today – sunny and warmer than it’s been recently – the snow and ice were melting, which is good by me. i emerged from the basement into the light of mid-afternoon and didn’t want to go back down.
my stockings have a big hole in the heel. damned cheap stockings.
letters to write, books to read, a tub to soak in….
today’s list: things i miss about the old apartment
- consistent hot water
- doors that can lock without a key
- linoleum in the kitchen
- a pantry with a window
- the deep wonderful clawfoot tub
- being able to check the mail without really going outside
- shelves above my sink
- temperature control
- bedroom doors that latch
- memories of her wherever i look
