So, yeah. I keep making my Karl sad.
I continue to refer to the house as “mine” rather than ours. (See this post where I even call the floors and walls mine. Ouf.) Or I say “I” have to do/learn something.
That has been hurting Karl’s feelings; I can understand why. We are a team, and I need to reflect that in my thinking and on the blog.
Still, I think in the first person and don’t want to speak for him. So, here goes the process of retraining my brain.
Oh, good, two reconstruction projects: a house and a brain!
(And yes, Karl, you are MY Karl. So there!)