Mar 01, 2009 14:21
I never realized how wonderful my parents' house was until I lived in a living room on the other side of the country with no prospect of a job. The mere fact that I can wander from room to room to room to room is making me giddy. For breakfast, I opened the closet door, and voila! An entire pantry of food! Then my dad said, "You know, there's hardboiled eggs in the fridge." Is there! Hardboiled eggs that I didn't have to hardboil myself? Dear lord, this is heaven.
I can't believe I never appreciated this in my youth.