Just Me And My Thoughts and an Empty Old House

I found myself in my new old house. This was different. I had no speakers, no Internet, and my phone was there, but that wasn't going to work. 

I was alone - with just my thoughts. 

I wasn't sure what would happen, but sometimes when I'm left alone with just the voice in my head things can go negative. 

The house (without the noise to distract me) sent my brain into the archives of thoughts that I had not remembered in decades. 

The brain is amazing, and I enjoyed a trip down memory lane. 

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