This is probably the cheesiest thing anyone’s ever expressed, but…

I love my house. It’s so beautiful. Or at least, it was so beautiful before it was neglected and mistreated for decades. And it will be beautiful again. A lot more so in the next few weeks, in fact. I’m so excited to be giving the house a real repair and paint job on the exterior. Where the ornamental details will be picked out in a different color so that they can be seen from the street… and all the siding will be perfect and rain resistant. I love my house so much I think about it all the time when I’m at work.
I was cruising along to work this morning and The Proclaimers song “I’m Gonna Be (500 Miles)” was on the radio, and I realized I was singing along TO MY HOUSE. Isn’t that the dorkiest thing?