Sleeping on a kid’s bed (and starting over at 44)
I hung out at the new house today. No couch. No pictures on the wall. Just empty rooms and an echo (especially in the living room, as it has vaulted ceilings). The gas company came by this afternoon to turn the gas on. Progress. On the way home, I grabbed a modem and router so I’ll have internet tomorrow. More progress. I’m sleeping there for the first time tomorrow night. Not on my bed, though. My bed doesn’t arrive until Thursday. So I’ll be crashing on Ashton’s bed. Here’s the part that…

