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Every morning I wake up and look to my wall. On that wall is my calendar. It's cute, the design is French Kitty. Anyways, this morning I woke up, look at the calendar, and realized it's still on April. May just kind of walked on by... so much so that my mind didn't register to change my calendar. The month is changing on Wednesday.
On Thursday I was washing the windows at work, removing all the old paint to put up a summer mural, and ended up inhailing so much windex and cleaning fluid, that now my chest is congested. I feel completely ill.
I'm going to put up some pictures of the window paintings I just took down... Let me go find them.