No showings, much less bites, over the last week. I've had a strong feeling of being in limbo, but I'm starting to feel like there's going to be some good that comes from this experience of living between houses. A re-examining of things, habits, and ways I spend my time that needs to be changed or sloughed off.
But I also feel a strong antipathy towards returning to the house, even though with spring approaching I may need to spend some time sprucing up the yard. At this point, I want to never go back, though that's impossible. I feel a sense of lightness from the reduced household duties. Yet another thing I'm learning, I suppose.
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