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*le sigh* Well, should you ask me where my fridge is, it's in the living room. Should you ask where the phone is, it's on top of the fridge. OK, we have- dog's room, then computer room (sans computer) with a table and four chairs, then the kitchen (sans dishwasher, cupboards, drawers, fridge) with an oven, sink and microwave, then living room (sans...much of anything) a TV propped up in the fireplace, a sofa and, well, the fridge.
Yeah, we're pretty much moved into the upstairs and the caravan. You get to the top of the stairs and go "What the- " and have a mini heart-attack 'cause you think the hatrack is a person. I've gone up there and said "Oh, hello" like a dozen times now.
This Christmas kinda sucks in terms of surroundings. However, I am developing a deeper bond with my dog since she is the last soft thing in this house. Gotta run. We've lost the bread.
Yeah, we're pretty much moved into the upstairs and the caravan. You get to the top of the stairs and go "What the- " and have a mini heart-attack 'cause you think the hatrack is a person. I've gone up there and said "Oh, hello" like a dozen times now.
This Christmas kinda sucks in terms of surroundings. However, I am developing a deeper bond with my dog since she is the last soft thing in this house. Gotta run. We've lost the bread.