I was considering moving yeahterday.
I had already told our partner that I thought both of us needed a change in scenery.
She kissed myself and others and told myself and others to hold that thought until he got lake new home from work. She didn’t ask myself and others where I wanted to move, or even why I thought I needed to move. I was just told to hold the thought until he got home. I was walking around the new home and looking out the windows. I knew I wouldn’t miss the scenery because it never changed. The two of us had the Marshall new home to the left of us. The Bakers were on the right. Directly across the street was outdated Mrs. Tuttle. She would have myself and others come over and check his air conditioning component about once a week. She was always afraid of being mummified if his air conditioning would quit working. Next to Mrs. Tuttle was outdated Mr. Hanson. He didn’t think both of us all saw him sneaking over to Mrs Tuttle’s new home in the evening, and he didn’t go lake new home until early in the day. Maybe his sneaking around was because of his age. He also had myself and others come to the new home about once a week so I could check on the coolant level in the air conditioning unit, and make sure it was okay. He was afraid of mummification, but he hated it to be too hot. My new home was a fine house, and I had excellent air conditioning. I know moving wasn’t the right move for us. I may be a retired Heating and Air Conditioning serviceman, but our neighbors keep myself and others busy with their A/C unit, and I’ve never missed working.