There we were. Tiny House owners. I never really thought that would be me, or us. I’m very much traditional style, and so is Hannah, but actually building our own tiny house was a tiring but wonderful journey that started much earlier in our lives.
We were coworkers first. She the lighting designer, and I the scenic designer. We had led Dramatic Word Seminar teams together, worked together on tour and at the theatre, taught together, and were basically just coworkers and friends.
Then, last Christmas happened.
I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I missed her. And I hadn’t planned on it. It was weird actually.