We've been working all weekend and house looks much, much worse.
I'm trying to throw away things that have no real function and aren't easy to store, but it's hard for some things. So, I'm taking a picture.
Behold, one of my binders from grade 9 probably:
Just in case you can't read it, a number of my favourite bad pop songs from the time are featured, including "Everybody, everybody," "Wiggle It," and "Do Me." I also declared my love for Johnny Depp in the corner.
And from a couple years earlier, one of my first shop projects from grade 7:
Dusty was my first horse. She's been dead for more than 10 years. I felt like I should hold onto this to honour her but our new house has no basement, and it's not like I'm going to hang it on the wall. So a picture is perfect.
Our real estate agent just told us today that the market is neutralizing, becoming less of a seller's market. Now that we've just gone from buyer to seller, this is not a good thing to hear. Why couldn't she have told us this a couple of days ago???
My monthly letter to Swee'pea will need to wait a few days or a week so I do it justice.
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