Saturday, December 11, 2010

work and house

If I don't go back to work, I don't get the house. If I go back to work, I may fall apart. I am so sad. Please, God, make it end. I am afraid of going back but I am more afraid of living in this house. I miss Radar.

Time to get rid of extra junk and pack those things I want to keep but don't need right now. House won't be before February.

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