The sooner we can afford new windows the better. Fifteen years old. Mouldy. Draughty. In dire need of replacement. The source of why we spend more than we should on power bills. A horrible distraction in photos. I took a lot of shots of my daughter. Too window and rainy to take them outside. But nowhere to escape the decay.
And thinking on this...well that is all I ever do is think. There is a queue of worries and ruminations always in my head waiting to have their moment in the spotlight but still loud enough to make a large mind rabble constantly in the background. Ruminations and contemplations. The source of my angst? Probably. Finance and health- mental and physical. Every day life, problems everywhere. Problems for everyone but not everyone spends each conscious moment contemplating them.
