We got home and enjoyed a Friday Craft Night! We are such losers. I assembled invitations while Rich worked on his puzzle. Ralphie played Godzilla.
Every once in a while, Rich gets the urge to do a major clean out of my stuff... this leads to major panic attack because I tend to hoard collect things. Today his victim was my shelf that seems to be my main storage space. I have books, movies, medals, crystal and all other odds and ends that don't fit anywhere else.
Not only does this shelf get cleaned out, but I am expected to get rid of whatever he thinks doesn't fit!! I find comfort in my stuff and I like to look at it. Rich is the exact opposite. Everything should be put away. I should really go pry whatever he has out f his hands before I lose it forever!!! Talk about stressful!!!!



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