Yep... this is his new house.
Oh wow, I love this back yard. How relaxing! How ZEN!
I finally figured out why I have "A" on the brain. There are a ton of motorcycles on the road because of the nice weather. Everytime I hear the roar of a Harley.... I'm right back on that bike with my arms around him and the wind blowing my hair. Those were good times. But they are done. And so am I.
I guess it's okay to remember it was fun. As long as I remind myself it wasn't what I want.