NRTS (Not Repairable at This Station)

[BeingMe]

My mother used to dream that my father came home, and it was all a joke. My dad was quite the jokester, but even this would've been beyond the pail.

I got into my walk-in closet this weekend ... freed up quite a bit of space, and donated to the local hospice store. We're only going to sell the house when D19 graduates in 2 years, so I have a bit of time. You, of course, are on a tighter time scale. So, I can understand your wanting to get everything you want locked up and out off the way, before things get down to the final line. Hahaha! I like my junk stuff too.

Ah, potporri ... good idea. You need to get rid of the stink for when showing the house. Perhaps he can move out when the "for sale" goes up?

Take care, Wendy.