Jim is sitting on the sofa in his bath robe, shower fresh, drinking coffee and watching news. He's framed against our bay windows, green and yellow light streaming from behind him.

I wish I could edge the view into the back of my skull, and take it out and linger over it on dull and lonely winter's days, when things like these are hard to remember.

We are both taking a bit of time out of work this morning to go and see a house in the area I wrote about in my last entry. Please, please, please, let it be pretty! I want this to happen so much!

before & after