I spent my first night in my new house in the most beautiful four-poster bed that I had ever seen. Well, maybe I should say that the entire room looked like something out of a magazine. The bed was a king-sized monstrosity with a black metal frame facing a wooden fireplace. The ceiling was done in reclaimed barn wood and the window overlooked the mountains in the back. The walk-in closet was huge and empty, which I took as a good sign seeing as there were clothes in almost every other room in the place.
I took out the bed sheets that I had picked up earlier, all white with lavender and pink cherry blossoms, and made the bed before I fell asleep.
That was the end of my fifth day of rebirth.
Now that I was home, and my list was made, I started knocking down things one after another, using the internet to do most of the work.
