we are back home. the kitchen is operable, but still not finished. and our house...well, it's a nightmare for someone who is allergic to dust. (have i mentioned that jon forgot to cover things up before he started mixing concrete and tearing out old flooring...) here are a few of the hundreds-i'm not exaggerating on that number-flies that i have been daily vacuuming. not to mention that i got stung by a wasp in abby's bedroom. whatever! don't you wish you were here??
nevertheless, it is good to be home. good for my husband to be done with working nights. good to sleep in my own bed. it's nasty, but it's my home.
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