"I've Grown Accustomed to My Space..."
As I live here day after day, sorting my selected stuff, using the kitchen, forming the habits of living here, I notice something interesting: Every day, familiarity grows. I don't open the wrong drawer in the kitchen for a thing. When I need an outlet, I can go straight to it, instead of hunting. Actions become routine instead of novel. It's like my son said about the kitchen: It was like a new kitchen--now it's a kitchen. But it applies now to the living room, and the bedroom, not just the... Sign in to see full entry.