We appreciate this new house we live in. We are most certainly grateful. All credit goes to God. It never would’ve happen without him. He made a way & open the door. However,its not home…not yet. It doesn’t feel like home. Maybe its to early & needs more time. We’ve all unpacked,but its not really home. I guess we are adjusting. Maybe its all the rain these days. Rain is depressing. Maybe its how cold its been. Maybe I am missing Florida & my Family there. We most certainly DO NOT miss the old house & how deadly it was. I suppose it takes time before a house becomes home. We are in town,next to traffic. This is certainly new to us. Nice,yes,very nice. There are no loud mouth dogs & big mouth children. Other than traffic…its quit & peaceful. The neighbors never ever bother us. So ah,other than telemarketers & yapping bill hounds its peaceful & free. Its clean…1914 clean,haha. We are blessed.