Sounds weird but I loved bathroom time with you. We got dressed together, ready for bed together, sometimes joined each other in the shower. The bathroom was like our office, where we discussed business/life. In blind sided moments of grief I would escaped to the shower to break down where running water drowned out the hard cries. Halen always knew though and would come in and ask me not to cry.
When a homeowner has photos of their home published in mags such as Architectural Digest, there comes a point when one has to be honest with himself: “Do I have too much money? Why do I need all this space? Is this supposed to be a home, or a museum? DO I