It's weird, seeing the home of my youth transformed. Okay, not majorly majorly transformed, but enough. It felt strange seeing most of the rooms empty last night, patches of off-colored cork let into the floors where I'd chiseled out tiles deformed by furniture or footsteps over the years. (Decades - the cork is original to the 1920's when the
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*hugs!*
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