The Big House is Empty!!
And the little house is packed full. I’m glad this is a three day weekend. I need to cull another 8-10 boxes of stuff, at least.
I’m getting more and more eager to find my land or my little house. I’m close enough now that I can almost taste it. And the longer I live in the little town in the little rental house, the more I think I won’t care if I’m near a city and making a lot of money. I would like to be close enough to a doctor and dentist that I wouldn’t have to drive very far for care as I get older, but this lifestyle seems to suit me well.