I have to admit that my favorite place to be is my home. No, I'm not agoraphobic ... Just love my home. I have lived here for 31 years after having come to visit every Sunday to view the progress in the process of its' building. The last 28 years I have been the sole owner (except the mortgage company.) It is totally reflective of who I am and my circumstances. The furnishings, carpet, tile, draperies, artwork, handcrafted items displayed, and pet invited to join me are all decisions that I have made. I am comfortable here in a way that I have never been elsewhere. I look out the airy windows to my backyard and see garden color and shapes that I have designed. It is reflective of how I choose to spend my time. I am unapologetic of my choices. Sure it is not "done", there are so many Ideas I want to try, changes and upgrades I want to do ... but it makes me happy. I enjoy the neighborhood, the proximity to parks and services. I am content for now. The day will come when I need to downsize but for now I am happy in my nest.