I am HOME. In MY APARTMENT. In MY LIVING ROOM. With MY MESS that very much needs to be cleaned up! But it is still MINE.
The way to survive visits to my mom's, apparently, is to leave when I still feel like I haven't spent enough time there, and to play lots of Scrabble.
There was lots of downtime yesterday, though, so I went through a ton of
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