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Finishing up the move to our parents basement. Insanely tired. We have way too much stuff. Too unfreaking believable much of it is really fragile tea sets and extremely thin glassed decoratives. Reminds me how much easier it was to move while being male.
We have lost our TV remote too. It feels like we are trying to compress down to one room even though we have the whole basement to ourselves. It's pretty scary sometimes.
We have lost our TV remote too. It feels like we are trying to compress down to one room even though we have the whole basement to ourselves. It's pretty scary sometimes.