10/ 20/24
Well! So much has changed in the past month that I found it tough to keep up with. I kept getting emails about how my life was going to change for the better. “yeah” I thought to myself…. “ heard that so many times before “ I don't think about it much, but they kept showing up. Oh well…
I had been told to move out by the woman I rented the room from. I'd been looking for a good while so it was not a surprise. The trouble was that I couldn't find a place to rent. If it was in my price range, it was a dump. If I liked a place, it was way out the my range. Sighhhhh….
I was desperate. So I took a chance and made a post on my Facebook page. There's not much , but I got the expected replies from folks. I checked back later and there was a private response A pal I knew online and a horsewoman too. I had to be moved out on a Monday and this happened the Saturday before. She said that she didn't know that I was looking for a house.… that they had a farmhouse that was empty. I sat there stunned. It sounded like a dream coming true. A farmhouse…on a horse farm! I sat there in tears, it was so hard to believe .Could this really be happening to Me? Nothing good ever happened to me. Not in many years. I called her and made plans to go see the house on Sunday… It was a bit of a drive from where I worked but if it was great, I decided that I could figure it out.
It was lovely. Two floors and there is a clear area that can be a craft place upstairs. I fell in love with it. Horses that would not run me over and I could see them from the windows .Big kitchen and country dining area.
A bedroom
The area I think that will be a great area for beadwork.
Needless to say I said Yes! There were one and a half days left. I packed and loaded the Escape drove the miles to the farm house four times.
Needless to say I was exhausted, but I was out of that house. Just one more carload and I got those things the next day. Luckily she had dumped the rest of my things on the porch. I didn't have to go up those steps 😁. Finally it was done. My first night I didn't get much sleep. The old leather couch that I had to sleep on was not the most comfy. I got used to it though.
It's been a couple of weeks now and I love this place more every day. It's become a way to leave the world behind for a while.
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