I feel so bad for my friends. As many times as we’ve hit the road in a UHaul, this could have easily happened to us.

I’m so glad to find out that it doesn’t just happen to me.

A post about my middle sister.

It was pretty nasty to peek down into it, but I just had to. It grossed me out so badly that I took off running and ended up on my street. I think Huz just shook his head at me.

This makes me feel a little better about the size of my bathroom even though mine’s got ugly terra cotta-wanna-be tile all over it. Oh, and it relieves me to know that I’m not the only one who anthropomorphizes everything.