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I have time to breathe… home base no more. The junk was never ending… can’t blame me on that one. Cat has more boots than I have total possessions! Hopefully all the cleaning neuroticism has been left behind:-P Focusing on washing and disinfecting every single little last inch of every surface isn’t the most effective method when we were facing homelessness, right Cat?! When she gets stressed, she does this method of gaining ‘control’ back. We managed to get out somehow (Thanks to her folks!) It was to bed at 4am, up at 7:30 and another 4am night. And a couple pieces of pizza in there somewhere. The only casualty was missing our camping reservation the night of the 30th. Wasn’t going to try setting up a tent in the dark when running on fumes. I don’t think I’ve quite realized we don’t have an apartment to run back to. Now I’m working on my sunburn. Until Tuesday when we’ll try a trailer on for size. Goodbye, condo....
Sunday, July 2, 2006
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