Feelings of Regret

In recent months I have found myself mourning the passing of very strange events. Sad when J up & decided EJM wasn't his cup of tea. Sad when W was disinvited to EAM's heart. And today I'm sad that the darling 1886 era home in Buffalo isn't ours. I just really saw us there & am regretting that we didn't have the magic offer to make it ours. I keep telling myself to not get hung up on one or another house as we leave here, but for now, that little house is making me quite remorseful.