It was a dark and stormy night…. I mean, it is a dark and stormy night, and it just so happens to be my first night in a new place…, which just so happens to be an old house that is very talkative in this wind tonight…
I feel so oddly exposed, though I am two floors up, because I am the only one here – no one is below to verify my safety, to verify that these sounds I hear are benign or, at least, fully outside and down the street…
However, life couldn’t have made it more clear that this is exactly the place for me to be right now, whatever the hardships that come with it.
So I’ll aim for rest, and possibly get it on this dark and stormy night.
Post-a-day 2018
hannah ananas 