All-New Home
Nine years ago, I moved to Toronto. Eight years, nine months ago I moved into an apartment. I always thoght of that apartment as temporary though (even after living there all those years). Last month, I moved into a house. A home. A place that, after being here 2.5 weeks, I can’t imagine ever leaving. This house might be the nicest I’ve called home since popping out of the womb, and is certainly the nicest place I’ve lived since ‘leaving home’. Tonya (my partner), who has always been an Ohio country girl, now feels at home even though we still live in the heart of the city. We couldn’t love this house any more. We plan to live here until the owners get sick of renting it out. Then I expect we’ll buy it 
Who says you can’t have it all?
Thursday ~ May 05, 2007 by laurie