Jessica 2
I hadn’t exactly been sitting around all summer waiting for Jessie to return for the fall semester. I loved my old three and one half story, eighteen hundred’s, SEARS catalogue farmhouse. However, the previous winter had proven that it wasn’t fun to live in while trying to stay warm with ten foot ceilings and little if any insulation in the walls. I had reinforced the flooring and cut a hole in the living room wall. Then I laid firebrick, covered it all with green tiles and sat back and...