I call the real estate agent tomorrow. It's in my calendar. I had to schedule it because that makes it real, and i can check it off my "to do" list. The ball will begin rolling........
I have backed off another situation until I know where the doors are, and if they are opening or closing. Complicated isn't a word I want associated with a romantic interest and I have a really broken picker as i've proven twice before. I'm patient this time but not putting anything else on hold. Whatever happens, happens. Enjoy life, right? Right.
And i've been reading before bed for a good half hour or so- which is more than i've done in a long time. My concentration is returning, my enjoyment returning - the restlessness somewhat subdued. It must be the sun and the open windows. Or maybe i'm just in a good place, even when i'm not.
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