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Starting the Work Week Early So, I am having a good day. Get a free over john, take the baseboard to install it, and there's black mould growing. I had suspected when I bought this house that a flood had happened in the bathroom from the popped tile floor and the staining I can see from underneath in my laundry room. This is, fortunately, my actual job, so I have everything already. I cut it out, bag it, and spray deadly chemicals across the affected area. I love bringing work home. I was exhausted before, and now I am just about ready to pass out where I sit. It is everything within me to get this written today before I forget; almost did after I sat down after the cleanup. Why can't it ever be as easy as I think it will be? Hard Left Turn I saw you pop up in my notifications as I was typing this blog post, ~SilverMoonNoel~ , and now you are doomed to receive a review from me in the future!... I'm sorry am overly tired, and now everything is a joke to me. I just launched into a grand sweeping evil monologue in the style of Dr. Doofenshmirtz. I think it is best I expunge most of it from this post; it was pretty rambly, and rereading it isn't as funny as when I initially typed it. |