...in the fridge. Kyla and I cleaned out the fridge this morning. I am pretty proud, it has been a while. No black stuff, Kim.
Brendan and I just rearranged the backporch/deck. He had it all cleaned, I just couldn't leave it alone.
I have dinner in the crockpots - l/o roast beef in one and mac & cheese in the other.
This day is much better than yesterday! Which means, Steve will not be bringing me nachos.
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