Desert Sand Mica

Whatever, just crash it Bob...


I wish the grannies wouldn't wait so long to cash our rent check. I keep looking at my bank account going "wow-cool!...ooh, nevermind.."

I've pulled a buncha books and made labels for them. I've started some laundry, and am about to go tackle the kitchen and living room. Blah. I need to iron work shirts for Mark and straighten my desk. I wish I could just wiggle my nose and have it all done like Samantha Stevens.


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