I came home the other night to a notice on the fridge that the house I’m renting a room in is in foreclosure. At first I didn’t think much of it, but then realized my entire life could be changing yet again. I have this awesome, oddly shaped 3rd floor attic room in an old house. The ceilings are severely sloped leaving me crawling when I need something near the side walls. My “closet” is a bar and shelf over the only window in the room in-between two chimneys. The floor is carpeted, but not level. It has a certain charm and coziness to it. My furniture and belongings fit perfectly in all the nooks. My rent is low and includes all utilities, laundry, cable and internet. Its in a safe town with a  ton of places to go and easy access to anything I want or need outside of the area. And its only 2.5 miles from Gavin. I couldn’t ask for much more… but I guess I need to start looking at what else is available in the area because I don’t really know how long I will be able to stay here.