

Let's pretend for a moment while we look at the pretty flowers that that's all I need to think about, shall we? Rather than focus on the shit in my life, both literal (
ie. sewage in the basement) and figurative (
ie. paying for the removal of sewage from the basement), I will now try to enjoy the brief bit of 90 degree weather and the blooms that came with it. I suggest you do the same.
2 comments:
Ahh the joys of being a home owner!
your house sounds like my house from college. only in my story, one guy had a mattress down in the basement that was befouled, but he still ended up hauling it upstairs and sleeping on it for a while. also, we probably had more empty kegs in our house.
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