So I finished 8 sheets of paper detailing everything that needs to be done this week both collectively and individually by all those, minus Ray, living in the apartment. Then I cleaned a bit more, brought the three garbage bags down, and ended up cutting up my leg with broken glass that was in one. Doesn't bother me, just did. Ray and Brandon
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So this is the Jessica I stumbled across, that stange night (not) so long ago...
I hope you're more situated by now. Are you doing anything outside of the apartment? You should... there's good air out there, I hear.
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I am more situated, but much of my life is dominated by The Apartment. There is good air out there, that not tainted by cleaning chemicals, cat and bathroom molds.. but such is life. How are you fairing?
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And escape the Apt. at every possible chance! It's unhealthy! Even when you clean it - in such a heaven-send fashion! - it's still dangerous.
I wish you all the well, sweet Jessica. Despite it all, you seem quite gentle and delicate. I hope Biddeford does not oppress you too quickly or too deeply.
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