Yes, they were just pots, but I had to pick them out, buy them, put 200 lbs of dirt in them and then fill them... so it isn't like it was a small project.
If I would just re-varnish the door twice a year, I wouldn't have this problem.
Lack of responsiveness on your part does not constitute and emergency on my part.
I hate you. (probably not you specifically, unless you are the person I hate.)
Around me massive changes are happening. In my small sliver of the world it is calm, this makes me nervous.
Why do I look at the Zillow for my house? It only depresses me.
6 1/2 more days of this, and then, summer. I am ready.
Finally turned the A/C off, because I am a wuss, apparently.
I need a nap
A poetry project... goody.
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