I need a new bed.
I’ve spent the last week or so sleeping on the spare room bed. Since 3:30am Thursday morning, to be precise. I won’t name names, but the culprit has four legs, fur, and a waggly tail.
Thursday night I went over to N&P(&J&B)’s place to watch Survivor and wash the comforter; I washed the sheets and mattress pad at home the next
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