Yep, it's that time of month again - okay - so it happens twice a month for me, my brother makes me go all hormonal when he comes down - he's here every other week M-F. We moved in -- well, not entirely - every time I think the kitchen's unpacked - I get another 4 boxes from the old house - and then I stuff the kitchen to the hilt again - and yet another 4 boxes come into the kitchen. I am maxed out full in the kitchen and I still have my china and cake decorating things that have not been packed from the old house.
His room is the only "empty" room, it's got a bed, my tread mill and a dresser w/ a TV on top of it...the closet has about 10 items of clothing that don't quite fit Brynn, but will by the end of the summer. He came in & asked me to sit in the room with him when he cleaned it up. I am sort of glad we had a puky kid in his bed last week when he wasn't here. It's sort of my way of "Sticking it to the man" that is my brother.
Although he treated me to a steak dinner tonight. That was nice. I can't move, now, but it was nice.
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