Lewis was looking through some old photos for structural issues and lighting diagrams. I gasped when I saw them. How did we live like that for so long? I knew that it was horrid but honestly, I’m surprised some of our friends didn’t have me checked into a mental hospital for hoarding or just plain Bad Taste Detox.
The photos made me cringe. The carpet was disgusting, boxes were stacked everywhere, kitchen cabinets were dirty because the painter used matte paint instead of satin, the temperature on the stove was unreadable, holes for structural investigations peppered walls, the cat peed on furniture cushions so we tossed them and the body line from our Tagging Party was impossible to hide. I guess that I just knew that it wouldn’t be like that forever but eeeewwww! We’ve come a long way baby!
I guess drinking helped….
Well the mental hospital is still an option but that mess was just the beginning. We are almost at the end and we are ok!
Yes, I still love you! It has been hard but things are still good.