My folks came over last night with the truck and some furniture for the new pad. My mom brought some gorgeous, voluptuous irises along and we put them in a vase on my dining room table (I have a dining room!). As we were leaving to go get dinner, I actually got tears in my eyes looking back into the still mostly empty apartment. Seeing the flowers there on the table just looked so right, so much like home.
A new place is strange in that there are no memories yet. Now, you have your first!
Posted by: Cowtown Pattie | 2004.06.06 at 18:42