Pee Wee enjoys the view onto 4th Street. The workday is over and it's time to transition from the office to home. Usually we attempt to leave the building and upon re-entry, after a walk in the neighborhood with Roxy, a trip to the park or the corner tavern, we do our best to hang our hat and call it home. It's not always easy when the office and the kitchen/living space are virtually one but we are learning. Can the scent of something simmering be far behind?
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