Broken Door

Our ancient backdoor is falling apart, but it still opens to each new day. I'm thinking of applying duck tape to help winterized it until we can find a used (affordable) 8' exterior door to replace it.

"However mean your life is, meet it and live it; do not shun it and call it hard names. It is not so bad as you are. It looks poorest when you are richest. The faulfinder will find faults even in paradise. Love your life, poor as it is. You may perhaps have some pleasant, thrilling, glorious hours, even in a poorhouse. The setting sun is reflected from the windows of the almshouse as brightly as from the rich man's abode; the snow melts before its doors as early in the spring. I do not see but a quiet mind may live as contentedly there, and have as cheering thoughts, as in a palace. "
~ Henry David Thoreau, Where I Lived, and What I Lived For