Our own obsession finally completed,
I’ve always wanted a room with a view. The kids have scattered, the cat has exhausted his nine lives. The job that fueled all my hopes and dreams seemed part of another lifetime, as did the life and love and loss and laughter once so much a part of this now big, empty shell of a suburban home.
I’ve always wanted a room with a view. That’s my new mantra. Maybe when Ryan travels for work Jimmy and I can try his view on for size; fall in love with the magic of the city without the commute or the outrageous price for a room or parking. I believe the concept is called Vacation Rentals by Owner or HomeAway; not that Ryan's place is on the market. It just pays to have friends/family literally in high places.