My special place

June 27th, 2005

We have a chair in our living room that I always thought would be mine. You know that special place that I would make my own. Well, in the last two years that we have owned this chair I haven’t really sat in it…until last night.

Last night, I opened up my book, cozied in and started to read. And today, I couldn’t get that feeling of wanting to just sit in that chair and read my book out of my mind.

So finally, here I am. Kids in bed, rain falling, glass of wine. I must say goodbye because my chair is waiting for me to put my feet up, turn the light on and read.

Ciao


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