I am still pondering why I am acting so differently toward this little apartment than ever before...it's pretty, nice view and I feel like it is the "right" place to be, plus enjoying the people, the town, the library and the tavern...I am just not so invested in fixing it up as before...

Well based on answers to my previous "home" question, I now wonder if my own sense of the meaning of HOME is changing! (Can that really happen?)

Thank you...