My poor husband has been dragged from pillar to post with me in the time we’ve been together. He’s uber-stressed about our current move, which is understandable. I’m not coming unglued about the move except timing – we’ll have to rent a storage room and a truck and pack everything out at least a day…
Six Figure Dumpster Diving
I bet you never expected to see a title like that, did you? I bet you never expected it would be a literal thing, either, did you? We obviously do the yard sale things and we’ve picked up our share of “curb deals” along the way. I used to do some dumpster diving now and…
Regrouping
Well it started out as a good day, anyway. We had a “hot” day doing yard sale runs, both in terms of the temperature and in terms of good finds. Then we came home and checked the mail and I got my denial letter for SSD. It’s typical to be denied the first attempt, mind…
My Baloney
Yes, this is two entries in as many days. It feels positively decadent. My hands are mostly cooperating tonight, which helps. I don’t have a political agenda to espouse (you’re welcome) and while it’s o’dark thirty at night, I’m still awake. The weirdest stuff happens along sometimes. Like really, really weird. The Greenhouse Servers project…
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