Sunday, January 4, 2015

Really?

I don't have much to report today. Work day and then home to continue the clean out of the playroom in preparation for the big room switch that is coming.

The evening has taken a depressing turn. I just got out of the shower to hear my husband say, "You are going to have to put me in a home." When I asked why, he informed me that G showed him something weird on the ceiling of their room. Hey guess what? A leak has so kindly decorated the length of their room. Shoot me now. This house is going to be the death of us all. I'm going to go into avoidance mode for a few. I am so angry. Night all.


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