wuv, true wuv
I love my house. I'm maybe in love with it. I think about it before bed and wake up thinking about it and it makes me happy. And since Friday I've wanted to work on other areas of my life to make myself better. From what I remember about relationships, I think it's love. And speaking of love, I love the brother's girlfriend's mom. Well, I kinda dig her whole family but I really like that her mom sees things the same way I do. What a single person needs (or maybe any person or maybe just me) when she buys a house on her own is encouragement and affirmation. That's what I got from the girlfriend's family--an appreciation of what it is and the vision of how much more it could be. They're nice peeps.
So all this has made me realize (again) how important it is to support people.
It's been a crazy week so far. I had a quick trip to the greater Dallas area (full of stress and unexpected setbacks). Then off to San Antonio and the Menger. It's nice here but somehow I was expecting more. One cool thing, however, is that the restaurant here is painted the same color I want to paint my kitchen/breakfast area. It looked good. It was like a preview.
And the totally random thing for the day... There's a restaurant in a small town south of Dallas called Bubba's BBQ. It's slogan? "You never sausage a thing." Love that, too.