“Welcome to your life…there’s no turning back.” I had the opening lyrics to that Tears for Fears song, “Everybody Wants to the World,” running through my head as I stood on the platform at the Grosvenor/Strathmore Metro, waiting for my train to take me through my (relatively) breezy commute to work. And it is a nice commute. I get my steps in during my 10-minute walk to and from the Metro. Since the last time I wrote about my journey in solo homeowning, I’ve adjusted some blinds, had the toilet seat replaced, received a hefty property tax bill, placed some Monet prints on my bedroom wall, framed a pair of magazine covers from the week of Jerry Garcia’s death and placed them in my office, and cooked some real meals in my kitchen (including some tuna nachos). But the highlights:
I longed for a two-bedroom so I could have a space to house my home office as well as guests. And, as of this writing, I’ve had two. Doug, my fellow Single at Heart, loves to chase roller coasters the way I used to chase concerts. On his way from Toms River, New Jersey to Busch Gardens, he stopped at my place for the night, where we talked Russian history, and of course, being Single at Heart. This past weekend, Mark, my fellow Deadhead, traveled from Newport News, Virginia to see a Grateful Dead tribute band called Joe Russo’s Almost Dead. We had a nice trip to the show via Metro (living in DC really did spoil me on the public transportation front). I’ve also had Jim and Luis, two local friends, over for dinner on separate occasions. As I have a table in my mini-dining room, I had us sit down at the table; I even set up placemats, coasters, plates, and silverware. This solo does it right! And, of course, the housewarming. I wrote about it in my last post, so I won’t get too much into it, but it was amazing being able to celebrate with old and new friends. And I’m enjoying the gifts from my registry (see pics here). Thus far, I’ve done the following:
Finally, that list of gifts and people I love bring to mind Bella's quote: "Married people have the one, single people have the oneS." Of course, there are exceptions, but in my case, it applies.
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AuthorMy name is Craig. I'm an educator, writer, and unapologetic singleton. When not reading, writing, or teaching, I enjoy hiking, running, watching movies, going to concerts, spending time with friends, and playing with my cat/son, Chester. Archives
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