I am a real "home-body". I would rather be home than anywhere else and when I do venture out and go somewhere besides here, I am always so glad to be back no matter if I was gone 10 minutes or 10 days. Our home is by no means perfect, it desperately needs some repairs done. Parts of our house have never been painted. It needs trim replaced and a new roof. It is small and old. And, I love it with all my heart.

I said all that to say this...

I was thinking today about how I feel about Mark and that is what I came up with.. he feels like home.

I have really been fighting depression for several days... maybe not fighting hard enough.. it helps me to count my blessings when I feel so down and I have many to count.

So, think good thoughts for me and I will appreciate the light that you send.