Oh my - I'm worried about myself. I found myself:
1. At the laundromat (see ** story below)
2. Eating a peanut butter sandwich (that I had wrapped in tin foil)
3. Reading that dang Breaking Dawn book again.
Can you say white trash? Yikes!
**So I put a small load of laundry in the other night. Just happened to be passing thru the laundry room about 20 minutes later and heard the water still filling the washing machine. I flicked on the light and sure enough, it was full. And running over. And still going. Oh gads! What if I had just gone to bed like usual. Needless to say, the bugger is probably too old to be worth fixing. Oh well, sounds like we'll just have to buy new clothes since we can't wash. Haha!
PS - Life is grand!
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if you are white trash then I don't want to know what I am. There is nothing wrong with making your own pb&j and eating and reading doing laundry. The only thing that could have been better would be if you were in your cut off sweats and a holy stained t-shirt. You know that would have been me. lol
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