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Idiot Control Now
bees on pie, burning rubber tires
Tuesday will come whether we're ready or not
We're stressed, not sleeping, snapping at each other more in one week than we probably have in our whole marriage, D got so pissed off dealing with Comcast on the phone for two hours that I think he made himself sick, no matter how much we pack it seems like no progress has been made (seriously, if you think you're not a hoarder, give yourself one week to pack up 17 years worth of stuff to move a three-bedroom house 300 miles, and you'd be amazed the shit you uncover).....

But at least this made me happy:

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They are so damn cute. I love this show so much.

Current Mood: exhausted exhausted
Current Music: stop draggin my heart around--stevie nicks and tom petty

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