26.8.10

the cottage is coming along nicely. i keep having dreams of it, furnished & lived in, and i can't wait any longer. i wake up and want to just pack up the car and go. the city is getting cold. i'd rather enjoy the rain from a screened-in porch, peering out from inside a really, really big blanket. maybe we will even get to spend christmas there this year. i can't sit still with this looming... plus, now i'm starting to wonder if i should work on building a little treehouse...