Rising
I saw the first pink buds this morning at 21st and M streets, and on a tree across the street a breath of green.
As of yesterday, I have a working oven. I realized that that's one of the biggest reasons I've felt so untethered during this home transition. I haven't baked anything yet, but it's good to know I can . . . if I ever have the time.
As of yesterday, I have a working oven. I realized that that's one of the biggest reasons I've felt so untethered during this home transition. I haven't baked anything yet, but it's good to know I can . . . if I ever have the time.
posted by Billy at 9:38 AM
4 Comments:
a breath of green is a lovely, perfect phrase :-)
Hm. I've lived in my house for over a year, and *still* don't have a working oven.
You're kidding. I'd work on that if I were you. ;)
(Thanks.)
Baking something is one of the nicest ways to "bless" your new place ... to get that sense of "I'm home".
I'm glad you're settling in ... :)
more PHOTOS!!!!!
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