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I often have dreams about the house i grew up in. I LOVED that house. Well, actually I loved the memories that came with that house. My parents bought the house when I was 3 and they sold it when i was 22. I was very against it when they decided to move but my vote didn't count. When i was in high school, I was involved in lots of activities and would get home late many days (after dark). To unwind, I would go outside in my driveway and sit on the hood of my car. I loved sitting out there. We lived at the corner of 2 cul-de-sac's so it was pretty quiet at night. I loved just looking at the stars and listening to the insects. Sometimes I would sneak out my bedroom window and sit on the roof but most of the time i sat in the driveway.

Allen is out of town. He left yesterday and will be home on Sunday. Noah and I spent all day today at Nonna's house getting ready for her neighborhood garage sale tomorrow. After he went to bed I went a little crazy around our house finding things to sell at the sale tomorrow. I was going to and from my car carrying junk out there to take to my mom's tomorrow. After the last trip to my car for the night I stayed outside for a while. We live in a townhouse so our street isn't quite the quiet road like the one I grew up on. I tried to see the stars but the street lights were too bright to really see them. I couldn't hear any insects because there were too many cars going up and down the road, lots of people were out walking their dogs, and 5 houses down there was a party going on with VERY loud music. Maybe tonight I will make it back to Windsong Court in my dreams. I sure miss that place!