Home is where the chickens is

Starting on Friday I no longer have to be homeless! For the past month I've been living with 2 Crottsies, a dog, 2 chickens, and 1 bunny that me and Cal see every night in the yard. Turns out married people are really good hosts and not so tough to live with. I've loved getting to live with Erica again and Stephen can grow a mean garden. The guest room perhaps is too small for me and a 4 month old puppy but I really enjoy having my own bathroom. The conversation that has happened in the house is probably my favorite part about living there, we all had some good talks and you know I love talking about stuff that actually matters. God reminds me very often about how lucky I am to have such awesome friends in my life and even ones who'll give me and my dog a roof and a bed when we're homeless for a few weeks. I aspire to be as hospitable as those Crottses. I also aspire to have my kitchen be that coordinated, but that will come later. With homelessness behind me, I'm ready to move into my new place. To decorate it the way I want (which I will NEED help with), to play my music as loud as I want, to let Cali run laps in the fenced in yard, and everything else that is good about living at your own place. Everyone should come over a lot.