This week I have an inspection on the new condo I have an offer on. Life is about to change dramatically and I really don’t know what the results will be. I’m not looking to reinvent myself even though this is the standard trope when one gets divorced. Who knows what will really happen?
Two Trees. Dead and dying. Now removed. A new perspective on the homestead. What (if anything) to replace them with remains to be seen…
Removing them is sort of sad. Erica will probably be most melancholy as she gets sentimental about stuff like this. On the other hand, if they can no longer potentially fall on the house - that’s a better thing to focus on.
When you’ve been excellent, it’s very hard to step down to just being “good enough”.
If you don’t continue to demand the best, what is the point of trying? I don’t want to settle for second best at this point in my life - I still have too much to do!