Friday, January 14, 2011


Last night, when I was home by myself, I went through the same process of shock and wonderment that I go through periodically when I am home alone.  I just wander around the house looking at everything and being bewildered.  I mean, I still just can't believe I own a house.  And all the stuff to fill a house.  How does that happen?  I don't really feel old enough for all of this.  I keep getting this feeling that there is something huge I am forgetting, and that eventually the other shoe will drop and it will all be taken away from me.  Is this a feeling that will eventually go away, or will I feel like this for the rest of my life?

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