Home…again

So I made a decision Sunday that may turn my whole life around. I’m moving back into my townhouse after ten years away. I even have the original keys we had made when I put the locks on the door just after I moved in. It feels like I’ve come full circle again. Hopefully I’ll get it right this time.

For those of you who haven’t a clue what I’m talking about: My fater bought a townhouse for me (or for a rental if I moved out) ten years ago from a mutual friend of ours. It was the first place that truly felt like home to me, and it was where I finally was getting my act together and was preparing to leave lexington forever ( go ahead and laugh…i’m still here). It was also where my troubles really began and hopefully will end finally!

Anybody wanna help me move?? 8)