You would think that as the nights get longer I would be able to work in the warmth of a house but sadly no. I invested in a friend in 2019 and lost my home as a result so i sit in a small lodge with most of my home packed into a portacabin where I managed to put up some shelves and put out my library so at least I can see them but my life – as it is – is all piled into one side covered and cold. I do not look around and see items I have seen all my life or open a draw and rummage through years.
I am not living at home, just thinking about one.