Maybe now the house will stop trying to kill me

Look what I did!


My mom came to visit this weekend. ┬áBy “visit,” of course, I mean she spent her entire weekend helping me tackle the four years of neglect this house has experienced. ┬áThat’s maternal devotion- drive three hours to visit your kid at her new pad, crash on a futon because that’s all she has for guests, then put in two full days of physical labor to help her whip it into shape all before driving the three hours back home.

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