Things are definitely a changing!
Val took the boys to a movie, so I got to work.
To give her credit when she came back and they were outside playing, she lent a hand with my craze of purging and re-organzing...thanks sissy!!
Staged and sold our coffee bar.
Re-painted, staged, and sold what was our bar.
Staged and sold an end table.
I want everything cleared out, crisp, clean, and basically white.
I got everything posted and sold in one day.
What else can I rid of?!?!
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Later, while eating dinner, Steve and I were discussing something. I truly forget exactly what it was, but the convo turned to something like this:
I bet he has a trophy wife.
No, she is older for sure. Babe, remember? She had breast cancer.
He looks at me.
(I was insinuating that this woman we were discussing was old because she had breast cancer.)
What?
Ummm, YOU have breast cancer. You are not old.
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Oh shit. Right.
I honestly don't know how the hell you can just forget these things.
Oops, sometimes I forget I have cancer.
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