EIGHTEEN YEARS. IN HOME

I can't believe I moved into my home eighteen years ago today. It does not feel like 18 years ago. I moved in and then a few years later construction started. Then there were the after construction years. My memories are broken up like that. 

I had another crazy day of work today. I have another interview with a potential client on Thursday and I am beginning to think I should pass on the gig. 

I finally found time to online food shop tonight. I was honestly running out of necessities. This morning I ran out of butter. That's when you know the situation is getting desperate. Food will be delivered tomorrow. 

Until tomorrow...