I Am a Lucky Hubby

We nearly killed ourselves cleaning out the garage and attic this weekend. I got to be up in the attic. I had so much sweat rolling off of me that I couldn’t have peed if wanted to. We did a major shuffle. 15 years of un-need crap removed from the attic and placed on the curb. Possibly needed crap put up in the attic. Clean garage. And we lived. My wife made some espresso cheesecake for me today. She is not part of either previously mentioned groups of items.


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