Out of My Comfort Zone (and Into the Basement)

Earlier this month I spent a whole week at the Ohio house. Most of it alone. I almost cancelled the trip multiple times because I was afraid of being there at night alone, and worried I couldn't really get anything done by myself, or that I would break something big and expensive. Fear of going into the basement at night prompted me to ask my father in law to leave the water heater lit when he was leaving Sunday so I wouldn't have to light it late Tuesday when I arrived.

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