"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
Sunday, February 8, 2009
At Home Elsewhere
It's strange, isn't it, to feel at home in someone else's house?
I've been lucky of late to have a second home in which good friends live. No matter when I arrive, they make me feel missed and welcome. Best of all, they don't vary their routine, truly making me feel like one of the family, as much a family member as my niece, Lady.
Thanks for a home away from home and for those who live there.
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