My Eyes Keep Wandering to the Window
As I sit here typing on the computer, my eyes keep wandering to the window across from me. It has a hole in it the size of a golf ball, but it wasn’t a golf ball that hit it. It was a rock. For some reason, my daughter decided to try to throw a stone over the house. She was sure she was going to make it, but instead of more rocks on the other side of the house we ended up with less window on this side. Luckily, I know of a company who sells replacement windows maryland at a reasonable price. Now I just need to call them so I can quit thinking about the hole and start concentrating on my work!
