Sometimes I look into the sky and ponder the greatness of it all. I think about those who have come before and those who will come after. I marvel at God’s handiwork and the beauty of it all. I’ve read that dogs see things only in black and white. I can’t imagine a world without color.
Then on other days, when I’m not thinking nearly as deep, I still wonder about things. I think I’m just naturally
Surely someone in blogland can enlighten me on this issue. Of all the people I know, only one of them use a storage unit. This persons husband is a builder and they use a unit to store furniture for their model homes when the furniture is not in use. Makes sense to me.
Maybe everyone who has a clean garage and/or an unused attic is using a storage unit for their “stuff”. Perhaps everyone else knows something I don’t know. I’m bordering on a bit of paranoia here, so clue me in. Please.