People who know me know that I don’t think all that much about style, decoration, fashion, or any of those sorts of things.? I try to put on clean clothes every morning, and beyond that Mary makes such decisions.
That said, I think, after having my car in the shop most of last week and all this weekend, that I have an idea of what my dream house would be: somewhere in town, where I could walk to a bus stop to get to work and where I wouldn’t need a car to get by day to day.? That’s all.? Someone else could decide on the size, shape, and all other characteristics of the house.? I just want to be free of the car.
That’s all.
