On This Day in History...
Apart from a couple of weddings and assorted births, today is the anniversary of the purchase of my first house in 1991. We can gloss over the events of the next couple of weeks, as they have a different set of memories associated with them.
It was a small house, with one door and three windows and a very damp cellar, but it was mine. And after 2 years living in a council flat, I realised how much of a difference going upstairs to bed makes. Of course, these days I dream of living in a bungalow and not having to haul my aching bones upstairs at the end of the day.
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It was a small house, with one door and three windows and a very damp cellar, but it was mine. And after 2 years living in a council flat, I realised how much of a difference going upstairs to bed makes. Of course, these days I dream of living in a bungalow and not having to haul my aching bones upstairs at the end of the day.
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