This sequence does something to mark the progress of the last month - good grief is it that long since I moved? The house seemed totally sterile and Trust House Forte to begin with,with its new floor and nw paint and the aura of the last obsessively clean occupant (my daughter) but when the spice cupboard (it has been with me since I got married in 1966) arrived things started to improve and now there is even sluts wool under the bed. I feel much more at home! The horrible week of snow, during which I couldn't see my car, only its snowcar form on the front parking, also had an odd way of grounding me - birds arrivd in flocks for the nuts and crumbs offered, and, let's face it, I was VERY pleased to be completely warm and completely alone once I got home instead of a bit chilly in a drafty flat above the shop! I have ordered half-curtains so I shan't be able to see the boring rooftops and discovered that the neighbours are all very nice. Things have therefore improved in my world. I think I'm back!
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