Rumors

Karen cracks me up. Apparently I'm a slave driver. The funny thing is I don't even think I said much about cleaning. I was just doing my part. Guess that made her feel guilty. Plus, it means we all have less to do this evening. Though, I still have more than everyone else since I sortof live in two rooms - my bedroom and the office. Too bad I struggle to keep the office picked up. It seems that everytime I go in there with intentions of picking up, I get sucked in by the computer. Drastic measures will be taken tonight. I'll turn it off.

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