I was in the kitchen Saturday morning finishing my list of errands when I stopped to look at the light coming through the window and how it outlined the chair. When CF is in town this is the chair from which I write or read in the morning as he sits in his spot directly across from me. Tonight is the last night we will sleep in this house that has been so good to us. As I packed boxes through the weekend I got a bit melancholy thinking of all the great memories we have shared with those we love. All the comfort of sitting in front of the fireplace. Of the days we spent here with our cats when there were three of them. And so we pass along this house filled with love and good karma. It will forever be etched in our minds for the happy years we spent here.