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Feb 18, 2011 05:38

I moved.
Quinn and Michael's basement and I do ten hours a week childcare in exchange for a sweet ass room.
Eastside.
I love this family.
I think I woke up the bebes getting in late tho.
Ugh. Might need to start back dooring.

I also think Michael saw me running around in my underwear a minute ago.
I guess it had to happen sometime.
I have noticed when I'm having a really hard time, I will refuse to put pants on. A couple months ago I had a crazy anxiety attack and spent the rest of the night in IA's living room in my underwear.

I'm seriously one shitty interaction with another human being away from tears.
Calling Tara tomorrow if I can find my goddamned phone charger.
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