History repeats itself

Like yesterday's curry...  But seriously, I was mildly amused when reading those words for this week has been quite amazing.  It featured the repetition of one of my favourite events, so there was history repeating itself.  But this time it had been added to, creating something better than last time, not hugely better as it had many of the same experiences, but better by the things we had learned. This is to be balanced by the stress of the responsibility of doing something new and different, but that is another note.

What is it you call home, is it this house?  Perhaps that pithy misery about a house not being a home has a good heart in wanting us to think about the people in your family who make you feel at home, that they are your home bit the house, really, as an investment by everyone little by little, it is the nature of a social creature to make the house a home.  And to be honest, I go many days forgetting that this house is not my home, but as I have no other it will have to do.

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