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Wish me luck, I'm going in!
Strategic offensive on the war on hoarding. She is down with the stomach flue, and cannot stop me. I am stuck at home watching the kid with nothing else to do.
We ( she) has one bedroom, that we pretend that does not exist. If I even open the door, she gets pissed, big brawl will ensue. I don't give a rats ass anymore. I blew down another room and large closet this fall, and we had words , but in the end, she thanked me. This room is her last stand, but she is loosing it today .
This may not go so well for me. I may be sleeping up at the shop tonight.
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No left turn un stoned
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