DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID |
PROFILE | GUESTBOOK | OLD | OLDER | OLDEST |
Entry hall: Two boxes of laundry detergent. Two shoe boxes. Butter knife. One large pile of dirty laundry which must be stepped over. Front Room:Ironing board with clothes hangers and clothes on top. Sofa - pile of blankets Coffee table: Make up bag. Books. Scrapbooking stuff. floor of front room: 5 pairs of shoes strewn hither and yon. Photo albums. Photos. Dining area Dining table: Stereo, with red blouse tossed casually over it. Assorted lingerie items. Bag of Yukon Gold potatoes. Dress and 3 blouses hung on backs of chairs. Two shopping bags of items to be returned for refund or exchange. Additional scrapbooking stuff. Kitchen: Large, green plastic trashbag. Filled to the brim... Bathroom: Not bad, except for cat litter box sorely in need of freshinging. I mention these things, because yesterday, when I was at work - my former husband came by to pick up his child for the day. He brought his obsessively cleanly bride into my home for the very first time - and that is what she saw... Oh yeah. I'm living the dream alright...
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Buh Bye! October 05, 2008 Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid One Last Bitchfest for the Road Get the Popcorn Ready I'm a Rich Ho-Bag |
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Marriage is love. |