K and I went to see Harry Potter today. Again. That would be the third time. But it's okay, really, because this time we went to see it in IMAX.
It's a mental problem. Definitely, it's a mental problem. And genetic. This is like insanity is hereditary; you get it from your children.
In the Progress Making Department, I have someone coming tomorrow to give me an estimate on the cost of pulling up the old carpet, and if I like the estimate, he'll do it right then. Cool. So I immediately ordered the cheap inexpensive rugs from J.C. Penni. (When we got home from the flick and saw today's cat vomit on the carpet, I laughed!)
Because you need to make your house look like the Joads live there full-time, this is what we put out for the charity pick-up this morning:
Seriously. When I put stuff out, I put it off to the side, next to the driveway. But Hubs put the heavy stuff right out there up front on the front lawn, so I had to put the rest of the stuff there, too. Can you believe they did not take the bicycles because there was no air in the tires?
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