For some reason, I randomly remembered the other day my thoughts on marriage as a kid. I imagined that:
A: I would have a house in four different countries, where I would live during each season of the year.
B: When I get married, I would have a house which would consist of two separate duplexes, connected by a short hallway. My husband would live in one, and I would live in the other. Where the children would dwell never factored into that scenario.
Aside from the peculiarity of the living location(s), I think it is hilarious that, even at a young age, I could not understand the concept of living with someone under the same roof when I grow up. Which might explain why having a roommate has always been such a chore for mi lol. I love my roommates, but most of the time, I love the individuals as separate entities from the term 'roommate'.
But that's just mi being random and not sleeping like I should be...
26 Nov 2014
Random thoughts as I don't sleep....
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