Quiet...
The boys are gone. I am free as a bird and what do I decide to do first? It makes no sense, but there I am on hands and knees scrubbing the much hated enormous bathtub. I swear if it's the last thing I ever do, I am going to rip that damn thing out of my house and put in a normal 1 person size tub so I can actually have a nice hot soaky bath. I fantisize about having a bath with a glass of wine, some candles, my book to read. I'd probably fall asleep and drown, but at least I'd die happy!
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