Moving In For Real

I've been moving furniture all day, setting down a little bit of roots. Who knows how long I'm gonna stay here, but I'll be damned if I'm gonna live like a squatter while I make up my mind.

I'm starting to see things differently, starting to see solutions to problems I used to have in my life. They're still vague, and I wouldn't know what to do with solutions to old problems if I had them, but I could use some perspective. I wish I could be less vague. I hope I don't forget this feeling. Maybe there are solutions to life's problems after all...