The painters showed up again today and I thought they were just going to scrape, sand and nail in nails, and then leave before the storm moves in, but they sealed me and the dogs into our house by stapling plastic over all the windows and doors, except for the front door.
The head painter is sick. I avoided shaking his hand, but now I'm sick with a sore throat, swollen glands, chills, nausea
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
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