Sometimes I hate my house. I hate the old windows that let the cold in. I hate the fact there are cracks in places I cant ignore. I hate that no room is properly finished. I hate that the poor excuse for a garden is just a patch of mud in the winter. But on sunny days I love my house. I love all the windows that let the light stream in. I love the fact that no other house is like it. I love the huge tree that blossoms every spring. On days like these I wish I worked from home, rather than in a dated council building on the A50....
Thursday, 29 April 2010
Chez Moi
Sometimes I hate my house. I hate the old windows that let the cold in. I hate the fact there are cracks in places I cant ignore. I hate that no room is properly finished. I hate that the poor excuse for a garden is just a patch of mud in the winter. But on sunny days I love my house. I love all the windows that let the light stream in. I love the fact that no other house is like it. I love the huge tree that blossoms every spring. On days like these I wish I worked from home, rather than in a dated council building on the A50....
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Awww it looks like a lovely little house :D
ReplyDeletecheers hun! x
ReplyDelete(shame its such a mess inside!)