Husband went back to work yesterday so the dog ate my slippers, making the concrete floor very cold as I hobbled around on the walker fixing my breakfast.
The den and kitchen are disaster areas, of course. Fio had hoped that by having everything in order before she went to the hospital, she'd make it easy for Husband to keep it that way--the secret is to put stuff back where you got it from--but no such luck.
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You wouldn't really want him chainsawing and splitting logs in the kitchen, would you?
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