Sunday, November 16, 2008

45 x 365 #21

21/365 - RG

The wood floors creaked and you wouldn't rest until your dear husband fixed them. You spent an entire evening discussing the catastrophe of mixing the variegated and non-variegated plants. You wash your hands eight times an hour. Your OCD is so insane it exhausts me.

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