Spousal Unit, bless his little heart, is going through his clothes closet.
The gal that was here recently to do our pre-move inspection, casually remarked that he had more clothes than I have. That is so true, because I have gotten together with my girl friends and cleaned out the stuff. They take what they want and I FreeCycle the rest.
Spousal Unit is starting to feel the pressure. He is leaving tomorrow, to go back to Germany. When he returns, he will have two weeks before he's outta here. So, he is cleaning out his closet and deciding what to keep and what to FreeCycle.
Lord knows, I love the man, but he should have started doing some of this stuff weeks, months ago. He needs a girl friend. NOT, in that way, but I hope you know what I mean.
We can barely get into the bedroom because all his stuff is on the floor or the bed and he is only half done.
I am almost to the point that I am either going to drop everything off at Goodwill or order a roll-off dumpster to just be done with it all. If you know me, these actions are totally, not me.
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A couple of readers suggested that I plant the petunias, as I mentioned last night in the toilet. Now, normally I would think that is an excellent idea.
True, I could only do so if the toilet was in the back yard.
One does not have a petunia, planted toilet on one's front porch. So Gauche.
I also need to reinstall the toilet in the "Powder Room" after the new tile floor is grouted.
Jim is THE man.
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Guess what? Spousal Unit is going back to Germany. We get to have some more fun with his emails. Let's hope that this time, he sends pictures, and takes measurements of the rooms in the houses.
The buffaloes were cute, but those type of pictures don't give me any information on what I need to bring.
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