Sis is gone off to tromp through the woods, the boy and I are waiting for some money to fall from the heavens, and roomie is still unemployed.
I continue to be the maid, secretary, chef, lawyer, PR liason, garbage man, dishwasher, accountant, and primary bread winner in the household.
I think I've hit the wall as far as roommates are concerned. I think the only way I'd be able to carry on with it is if A) We had our own bathroom B) We set up some kind of Clean Standard.
I wish we had a porch, a pool and less neighbors. :) And I want to stay in town. Lottery? Where you at?
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