None of this would have happened if I had just said “No.”
The negative repercussions of going out of town for 12 hours times eight: 1. Massive piles of dirty laundry to tackle when I get home. 2. Unloading the vehicle in the kitchen and pretty much heading straight for bed—leaving the … Continue reading
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